Once upon a time, Harold and I went to Wal-Mart. We went in for paper plates and left with Harley...and puppy chow...and a collar...and a bunch of chew toys... :)
Harold asked for the boy...the biggest, fattest, little chunk snuggling at the very bottom of the box...smothered by all of "his" 8 sisters. 1 boy & 8 girls...supposedly. We chose Hank for the puppies name. It took almost and entire month for us to realize that our little boy dog was really a girl dog with a gigantic belly button...talk about embarrassing! :P
At first we argued a little over whether it was a boy or a girl. So we chose to call her Tank until we decided (because from the time she was tiny she LOVED tackling anything...or at least attempting to)
When I finally convinced Harold that "he" was a "she",
we finally chose Harley as her name. :)
Harold asked for the boy...the biggest, fattest, little chunk snuggling at the very bottom of the box...smothered by all of "his" 8 sisters. 1 boy & 8 girls...supposedly. We chose Hank for the puppies name. It took almost and entire month for us to realize that our little boy dog was really a girl dog with a gigantic belly button...talk about embarrassing! :P
At first we argued a little over whether it was a boy or a girl. So we chose to call her Tank until we decided (because from the time she was tiny she LOVED tackling anything...or at least attempting to)
When I finally convinced Harold that "he" was a "she",
we finally chose Harley as her name. :)







She is too cute congratulations on the beginning ou your family!!
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