This is Harley.
He was the dog I have always wanted. He was an Australian Cattle Dog mix. He was always there for me and I for him. When I was sad and crying he would jump up into my lap and put his head on my chest. He slept in bed with me with his head on my pillow.
Harley was diagnosed with Lymphoma on December 20, 2004. We started Chemo and Holistic Treatment and he lived very happy and healthy for almost a year. One time after Chemo he ended up with a fever of 106 degrees. I rushed him to the emergency room thinking he would not make it. But 24 hours later he pulled through and I was able to bring him home again. He was able to see one last Christmas. He loved to help open presents.
Harley passed away January 6, 2006. I will never find a better friend. Mother Nature broke the mold when she made him. |
