Harley is in Doggy Heaven.

Harley

Age 14, February 14, 1995 - September 04, 2009

Harley i miss you so much. You were the best dog. I love you buddy.

Nickname: hoggy, hoggy boggy, piggy, harley hoggy, scrubabut

-Harley, i remember when you saved my life, your instincts automatically got up and attacked that dog, for me. You made sure he wouldnt ever hurt me again, you scared him to death.
-i loved when i took you on walks cause it was like we'd race to be in front. id always laugh when we got tangeled up and youd smile
-your crooked little tooth in your front bottom gumline, whenever you smiled, it always shone.
-i loved how i layed with you and youd curl up around my head.
-i loved how youd always play tennis with me.
-how youd always attack the ball me and my friends played with
-how strong you fought through it all
-making sure i was okay, everyday
-waking me up at the right time for school.
-wagging your little stub tail so hard youd basically make me scratch your butt!
-you being the best dog, wherever whenever
-you hated me for baths, but you always forgave me.
-making me laugh all the time
-being so obedient
-being there for you when you had to pbe put down that dreadful day, and i knew you loved me.
-just being here for me whenever i needed you, whenever i cried, you cried, id always see that little tear go down when you knew what was wrong.
-even when i was angry, all you'd do was come beside me and lay on me and lick me.
i love you little brother.

now i dont have that any more, though my life was owned by a devoted dog and cat. [cats alive still] harley was my familys best pal, my mom, dad, brother, and me all loved him, it was hard not having my brother here for harleys passing but we understood, i was right there when he got put to sleep and all i could think was "i love you harley, i love you," and i scratched him on the head between the eyes where he liked it then began to smile, like he was happy to be gone out of pain and watch over us and started to fall as the the stuff went through his eins, i lost him maybe two seconds later and i started to hyperventillate i started to have a panic attack. i was only 14 when it happend. i took it the hardest within my dad and mom. its hard speaking about this, but i have to sometimes, i feel its the only way i can communicate. i miss him so much. we buried him in our backyard. theres a scarecrow and a soon to be marble cross that will go over it. but the scarecrow, it stays.

Harley. i love you little brother, you saved me alot. id like to thank you for that.