Sometimes I’m just in the mood for a riveting game of fetch.
But mostly, I just like to torment my next-door neighbor, Harley the Rottweiler.
Sorry Harley!
Sometimes I’m just in the mood for a riveting game of fetch.
But mostly, I just like to torment my next-door neighbor, Harley the Rottweiler.
Sorry Harley!
It’s been a while since I’ve gotten to play with my neighbor Harley. So over the weekend I popped over to her house and we had a little fun chasing her Dad’s RC Car in the backyard.
Ok well mostly I watched Harley chase the car while I bossed her around (she really has no idea she is a Rottweiler). But it was a blast!
Check out more of my adventures with Harley HERE.
You might remember my neighbor, Harley, you know the sweet girl next door aka the Rottweiler I torment through the fence on a daily basis.
Whenever I see Harley outside we run up and down our shared fence line playing. Harley tries her hardest to keep up with my fierce speed while I bark my head off at her to catch up.
Then on the lucky days Harley actually gets to come over and wrestle with me.
At 6 months old Harley is just a lovable giant – and she may dominate our wrestling matches with her sheer size…..
….but she certainly can’t match my warp speed!
How else do you think I keep my fit looking physique?
Sometimes the quiet times with Harley can be just as fun though.
I won’t lie, we’ve been known to give each other the goggly eyes once in a while.
Harley even gave me a sweet lick on the eyeball the other day. *wink*
To which I responded….GROSS…..GIRL COOTIES!