Our Harley

Harley with Ben, when Harley still lived with us.

Beautiful Blue Eyes, resting his head on the rocks at Nana & Pops' house.

Harley didn't like to be left behind...
Today the Dwyer/Jewett clan said good-bye to one of the best dogs that ever lived. Harley died today at the age of 13 years old. He had a wonderful (and adventurous) life--coming to live with me when he was a 10-week old puppy. He moved around with me, followed me and Jay out to California after spending several weeks with his 'cousin' Tucker at Matt & Jessica's house. When Jay and I moved to Hawaii, Harley went to live with my parents in Manchester, then moved back to the lake when we came home. He lived there, quite happily I'd say, until we added a human baby boy to the mix. Harley was never a fan of people younger than 16 or so, so once Benjamin became mobile, Harley went to live with Nana and Pops in Manchester. He stayed here for the final few years of his life- following his best friend in the world, Pops, wherever he went.
He was a wonderful dog and we were blessed to have him in our lives for 13 years.
We love you Harley & will miss you very much.