My name is Harley. Maybe it should have been Chewy since I love to chew. Some of my choice chew items are hands, feet, plants and other dogs but my all time favorite is paper. Be it newspaper, magazines or the all time best - toilet paper. I've learned how to grab the end of the roll and run throughout the house watching Zepp© or Redd chase after me. I haven't quite gotten it down to the point of wrapping the house yet but I try every chance I get. Another upside to digesting this soft chewy treat is it makes me an efficient self-wiper

I was lucky enough to meet Casey "The Dude" before he left to go be with Ginger and the rest of the past pets. Boy, was he ever one to be idolized. I am so glad I spent the short time I did with him. He taught me a thing or two and I plan to carry on his tradition.

I love to run and play. Nikki and Roxie might tell you I overdo it when I chase after them and try to bite. I'm a good sport though, letting them chase after me every so often. I occasionally go into "TAZ" mode in the living room, running circles around everyone. Picked that up from Casey, I did. I also like to stroll in front of Zepp© or Redd as they walk about the house. I keep running into walls and table legs though since I am always looking back to make sure they are following me - OUCH!

I know, I know, it sounds like I am a little BUTT, doesn't it? Well, I do have my quieter moments when I am very loving. You should see with my Mama. Mama was previously known as F-Cat (as Nikki named it). A stuffed cat sharing the same colors as me. Mama gets a lot of loving from me. I just can't figure out where the milk comes out though.

Zepp©'s Note: Harley is forming his own little personality. He is still a handful but we are beginning to see maturity in his behavior. We knew from the minute we saw him that he belonged in our family. He helps fill the void that Casey leaves behind.