I realized we may have became "those people" when we threw Harley a 21st doggy birthday party. I mean, you only turn 21 once, right? Either way, Harley turned 21 in doggy years on July 30th and I'd say he had a good day. New toys, treats, a trip to the dog park and doggy beer...does it get any better? Some of your may remember when we found the doggy bear at the Lincoln Park Farmer's Market from this post.