My dear sweet Harley pup,
Though you were with us for ten whole years, it was far too brief. Dad says you “floated on love”, and this is so true. We did not know you were so sick, because you were too busy enjoying life and lavishing your love on us to notice your pain. You trotted into the vet’s office on that last visit with tail wagging. The surgeon said you should not even have been able to walk at that point. You will always be in our hearts.