The grovel was so appreciative it needed to get back to say ‘thank you’ the following day.
Ralph Dorn of Virginia takes care of a Goldendoodle named Harley.
One night, Harley the Goldendoodle was no place to be seen. Normally, Ralph pondered where he went.
It was the second of June by the lake, and the canine had obviously branched out someplace far. The lake by their house was immense and gave a lot of chances to a gutsy canine.
