Harley

Hello All.
A few days ago, I came home and began to speak to Hannyloulou. She told me to check my email, which I did, and I found the email about Harley.
Unfortunately, I've only known Harley for about 4 years. I met him on one of my first trips to The Farm, and we hit it off immediately. Last summer, when I was spending A LOT of time at the farm, Harley and I became better aquainted. He loved to play with my dogs, Penny and Lucy, and would run and tumble with them for hours. On our drive back home, they would sleep soundly, a comfort to many. :)
I also remember his devotion. Every Friday evening, when we arrived at The Farm, Harley would be there, or he would come bright and early (and I mean EARLY) on Saturday morning. We'd take walks around the South 80 and Harley would follow us, making sure the rabbits and raccoons were kept in their rightful place. We'd come home at night, and he'd sleep out on the porch, waiting until Sunday, when the fun would begin again.
Harley always seemed sad on Sunday afternoons. Hannah and I would pack up our stuff, put it in the car, and get ready to say goodbye. Harley would give us kisses and try to come with us. Even though I didn't want to leave, I knew I'd see Harley again. It's still true. Every time I return to The Farm, I'll remember him jumping around, ready to play.
Love ya Harley!

Penny, Lucy, Mikayla, and Barbara