Ciera came to me when she was about 7 months old. She was my sons dog, but he couldn’t keep her at his rental because she was a pitbull, so I brought her home to put her in my dog pen. It didn’t take long and she became my house dog. She would stay in the house while I was at work, she was so good. In the mornings I would give her a dog biscuit before leaving for work. When I would get home at night, she would be sitting on the couch with her tail wagging and the dog biscuit in her mouth. She would only then eat it. In the mornings she would wake me up with kisses; she was always by my side letting me know she loved me as much as I loved her.
She was the sweetest and most lovable girl. She was loved by all. She started having siezures about a year ago. She hated taking her meds but did it willingly for me. We discovered too late that she had a tumor and she died. I miss her greatly. Life will never be the same without her. I hope the day will come when I will able to hold her in my arms again and kiss her and tell her how much I still love her and always will, cause she will always live in my heart and soul; she was a part of me. She was one of the best things in my life.
Ciera mommie, love you forever,
| Betty Conner |