Harley: My Buddy

Harley: My Buddy

I was looking at fountains one day. It was raining and a little cold out. The place I pulled into had a little puppy cold and wet run out wanting to be petted. She was a little fuzz ball. I thought it must have been the lady's little dog but she said it had been dropped off a few days earlier and she refused to feed it hoping it would leave. I put the puppy into my truck and drove away. She certainly did not deserve my business. Animals seem to know when they've been rescued. Harley has been one of the best dogs I have ever had for over 10 years.