Harley was our adopted boy. A gentle and loving soul that we went from NH to IA to get after making certain that he would be fine with our alpha female, Yana. He had 5 happy years with us being a back for her when strangers approached the house or a wild animal appeared outside our fenced in area.
Unfortunately he developed quickly varying degenerating proms near Christmas of 2015 which we tried to stay on top of for several weeks. The latest one in January 2016 forced us to euthanize him as he was suffering a great deal!
Our entire ‘pack’ misses him a great deal. (Every time the commercial that has Willy Nelson singing, “My buddy, my pal, my friend.” I stop whatever I am doing, sing along and end it with. “Harley boy.”