Precious was one of nine brothers and sisters. She was the last to be born and was the runt. So tiny and so precious. I decided right then and there she was going to be my little girl. I named her precious as it seemed fitting. Her coat had what appeared to be a butterfly on her neck. She was a little fuss at first. I guess it was from always having to fight for a ninny. I used to pick her up and move the others aside so she could feed. As she grew so did her personality. She used to love to get under the covers and when we would look for her she would stick her nose out of the covers wagging her tail. So we decided to nick name her booey as in peek-a-booey. She's a pit bull and yet I couldn't have had a better natured canine daughter. So extremely loving and very very intelligent, she could speak and would say mom-mom. She was a protector of the birds and playmate for my grandchildren. She loved to go bye byes and get her bubbles. She would wake me up in the mornings placing her head on my shoulders and smothering me with kisses.Precious loved to open her presents, oh what a mess she made (smiles) She honestly became a big part of me !!! She was the first I had from birth and she truly was my daughter, my child

Mommy Loves you sweetheart and I miss you terribly, but I am so happy you are no longer ridden with that nasty cancer.  I will carry you in my heart until we meet again!!!

Love you Booey