I found Harley sitting in the middle of the road on the painted line. He was no bigger than my hand and had a warble imbedded in his cheek in June 2006. Took him to the vet and we began our journey. He walked with his head tilted almost sideways for about a year healing from the warble. He was the best friend anyone could want, he loved everyone. I will truly never find another boy like him, and I will miss him terribly.