Harry

Harry had chosen us to be his family, we had just lost our lovely hound Ronnie AKA Rolling Rock and we needed a hound to fill the huge empty space in our lives, Harry was the one. He jumped into our car and put his head on Ritchie one of our other hound's back.
He fitted in like he had always been here, a gentle loving soul.
Little Harry had a problem keeping his food down, we hoped that it was a simple problem but it was not to be. Cancer took our little friend from us, the shock was horrible and hard to take so soon after Ronnies loss.
Harry your light burned bright for such a short time but you had a family, you had a name and you were loved.

Run free sweet boy until we meet at the bridge.

I am sending a couple of pictures of our much missed boy.

Trev Marie