People think I am a boy puppy. Probably because my people named me “Harley” but note the pink collar!!! I am on my first camping trip. Wow it’s a big world out here. Lots to see, and smell, and chew on. Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy.
I was just eight weeks old when this picture was taken and even though I was still a baby I didn’t miss my litter mates. They were such babies and now I have Hoss (he’s big, real big) a Giant Schnauzer. And Beanie who is another girl and a Mini Schnauzer like me. Or at least I will be a Mini when I grow up.
Both Hoss and Beanie play with me but not as much as I like. My people say I could go forever.
The only thing that I don’t like is the doctor. My family thought I need to have my ears made pretty. I don’t know what they were thinking because they were fine and cute when they were floppy. <sigh> Now I have to wear a cone so I don’t scratch and make them sore. Next Tuesday I go back and get them posted so they will stand up right. The only good thing about that is I won’t have to wear the cone. Just when I was learning how to live it too.
Grandma said she is going let me blog again when I grow up a little. Until then enjoy the summer and keep away from doctors with cones. They really get in a girls way.