Yuma Weir

In Loving Memory of Yuma

June 2011 – September 2025

Yuma came into my life as a high school graduation gift, just a tiny 6-week-old pup when I was only 17. She was the very first dog I could truly call my own, and from that moment on, she loved me unconditionally.

Yuma was never a playful dog, even as a puppy, but she was happiest being close — always searching for my lap and settling there with comfort and love. She was my faithful companion for 14 long and beautiful years, a once-in-a-lifetime kind of dog who will never be replaced in my heart.

Rest peacefully, sweet Yuma. Until we meet again.