This is my dog Siber I, if you haven't figured that out yet. He was born on May 10, 1994. I named him Siber when I was 14 because he is a beautiful Red & White Siberian Husky and I thought the name Siber was cool. I was 14, give me a break. :-) Anyway, on December 30, 2001, Siber had a heart attack or possible brain anurism burst that killed him at 10:15 a.m. He took his last breath in my arms. I will miss him and love him forever. He is in my thoughts and prayers always.

To you, it may seem a bit awkward to have a page dedicated to a dog, but he's my baby. He used to sleep on my chest as a little puppy, and then he eventually grew to be HUGE and a bit to big for that. He would sleep by my bed, on my bed, and then by my door when I got older. I love him, and that's what this page is to show! He's in my heart forever!

Pround Papa

When dogs have puppies, it is assumed that the female who had the pups is the only one who can touch them. Any other dog that tries to approach them is usually attacked, possibly killed, for fear her puppies are in danger. However, in the case of our dogs, this is not true. It is amazing to most but you can see for yourself. The mother, Tundra, actually let Siber inside the area where she cares for the pups. He even helped her clean them! Miraculous isn't it?