Harry R. Horowitz found me at our local shelter. He had me with the first wag of his tale and the sparkle of his beautiful eyes. After the tragic loss of Miley, one day my car just happened to drive past the local animal shelter. Walking up and down each aisle and looking at the helpless dogs behind bars, I came up to Harry's cage. He came up to me with a sparkle in his beautiful eyes and a wagging tale. It was love at first site. I left the shelter empty handed, but went back 2 hours later, and the rest as they say, is history. Harry is a gentle giant, a love and a big teddy bear. My family is now complete.