This summer, our Harley turns 9. Our beautiful Great Dane/Treeing Walker Coonhound mix is the best dog that could have chosen us as her family. Harley's favorite pastimes are napping (especially during the day with her Daddy),
walking with her kids,
watching over her humans, especially when they're sick,
chewing up toys,
and monitoring the cooking process for and stray particles.
Always alert, she is an excellent watch dog.
She is always happy to see us and she always exhibits a very obedient, mostly passive friendly personality. She doesn't bark much, but she talks all the time. She is the sweetest dog on the planet. Except when she's threatened...
A few months ago, we decided to adopt Norm, a big English Mastiff.
Norm was a sweetheart to us, and walked into our house like he owned the place.
Unfortunately, Harley immediately disliked Norm, and while they eventually could be in the same room,
we experienced one too many scenes from
Call of the Wild, and Harley ended up with a hole in her chin. Sadly, we made the decision that Norm was a liability to Harley and to us, and we had to give him back. However, we learned one very important lesson in all of this. Harley is a bad-ass. She stood her grounnd and fought a dog that outweighs her by 3 times. My respect for this dog is boundless.
I thank God every day for bringing Harley to us. We love you Harley!