Connor,

I’m sorry. I should have known before the treatment you were getting. If I had known you were locked in a bathroom 24/7 with no one to love you I would have come sooner. I still remember calling my sister one afternoon to talk and hearing her swear and shout at you and push you in the bathroom cause you were exited she was home. You sweet boy never got to be a true puppy.

Now that you are here you have a love for life that makes me so proud to be able to say I’m your mom. I still remember when you first came to live with me you were so hyper from being locked up for so long you didn’t stop running for 4 days straight! I was worried you would never stop!

Although you can be bad and destroy some things that I love also, I want you to know my love for you will never die, no matter what you do. I hope you never feel un-loved while living here and I hope that you know that I will NEVER miss-treat you. So, go ahead sweet boy and let loose!

Love Mom!