We are so sad to say goodbye to our friend Harley after over 11 years. Bone cancer finally took him. He was our funny, happy, high-speed weirdo, the perfect wagging counterpart to our serious minded German Shepherds. He was kicked out of a service dog program at age 1/1/2 for being too hyper, and became a family member after a brief stint as our foster.

With a German shepherd big brother to keep him in line, an open space outside the backyard, an off leash dog park a short walk away, and a lake in the neighborhood, he was just the perfect amount of extra energy for us. He was a super nice guy, a dear friend and walking companion, and turned me into the Queen of the Chuck-it.

We learned so much from him and we loved every action-packed minute of his time with us. Rest In Peace, dear friend.