My Harley was given to me by my husband last february after I became disabled from a neck injury and had to have surgery and could no longer work. I became very depressed because I enjoyed my job and was in school to become a registered nurse. Harley became my lifeline. My mood changed and I spent my time taking care of him instead of feeling sorry for myself. He is a joy and is where I am at all times. I swear he knows when I do not feel well. On these days he just snuggles beside me instead of pawing at my face or growling and barking at me to throw one of his toys.
I could not imagine my life now without him. He makes everyday special.
Christy- The proud mother of Harley
