The sheep, chickens, hummingbirds, moths, and black flies all need someone to look after them. For many years Harley was the dog for the job. But he finished his life in the summer of 2021. We miss him dearly!
From sea level to the highest rarified peaks of coastal Maine and beyond, no untoward movement (nor scrap of food) went unnoticed. When not anchoring Video Skype calls with David and our overseas crew -after lunch was safely stowed away, of course- Harley enjoyed the company of fellow collaborators on his many hiking adventures.
When not making films, which was pretty much all the time for lack of an opposable thumb, Harley enlisted help to support his many pet peeves and national political causes.