Cody+H+HA

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Harry

Harry is my dog he is about three years old and I’ve had him since he was a little puppy. He has a white fur (it is currently white as, only because of his resent bath due to flea infestation but is usually black due to the mud) and has two large black dots around his eyes like a Jack Russel. He is no higher than half way up your knee and no longer half a metre.

I got him after a weekend visit with my uncle and aunt in Nelson who had just recently had staffy x Jack Russel. One of the puppies, Joey one eye, had a disability and only one ear and eye worked and just walked around in circles all day. So we decided to take harry, who we were currently calling John but due to the fact that he was always dirty, we thought we’ll harry the dirty dog. Then came his final name ‘Harrison John’.

We than travelled back home were for the first few weeks mum would allow him to sleep on my bed but she soon got sick of him and forced him outside to the dog pen with Milly.