My name is Sunni and I am 15 years old, I will be turning 16th on the 27th of March (this month!). My friend Breawna told me about this board and it sounded like the most awesome board ever, so I had her come over and create me an account, because I didn't know how to at the time. I now come here at least two times daily. I have been here since February and I am really enjoying it a lot.
I live in San Fransisco, California with my parents, who have also had dogs all of their live. My dad had Dobermans all his life but he had seven Mastiffs, not at one time, all at seperate times. My mom has lived with all kinds of dogs. She's telling me the list now, 4 or 5 Labs, 2 Goldens, 1 Blue tick hound, 3 Black and Tan Coonhounds, 5 Dalmatians, 2 Danes, 1 Mastiff, 6 Rottweilers, and 3 Boxers. We live right next to a lake and a dog park. Alli goes to the dog park at least once a week. I have lived where I am now all my life, and hope I never move anywhere else but San Fransisco. I've had dogs all my life, my first dog I had since I was born. A Golden Retriever named Inky. When Inky was 2 years old, we got a Black and Tan Coonhound named Furn. Furn turned 4 and Inky turned 6, that's when we got Tiger Lilly, a Yellow Labrador. Inky died when he was 9 years old, from a cancer on his hip. Furn died at 6 years old, we do not know what he died from. It was a sad death, my parents found him dead in the backyard :( Tiger Lilly died not long after Inky. After those three I got a Husky puppy named Coco. Coco lived for one year, and then one day she got loose after a squirrel. She didn't notice the large semi truck coming down the road. And there she was. The next thing I knew my favorite dog was in the backyard buried with a stone over her grave. It was a very sad moment for me. After Coco we got a gorgeous Border Collie puppy, who we named Lina, who we had for 4 months, the breeder had not given us total custody of her, she said she might keep her and might not. She ended up taking her back. My heart was broken again. After Lina, I got a lovely Dalmatian named Isha, at 2 years old, Isha ran away, she was scared of thunder and when she heard it when there was a big storm she ran away. We haven't seen her since. We did everything we could to find her. We are still praying for her to come back. Scratch was next, he was about 6 years old when we found him walking by himself on the sidwalk (smart, eh?;)) and he looked liked a Wirehaired Dachshund/Corgi. We had Scratch for.... well... maybe 3 1/2 weeks and maybe not even that. But the owner came searching and yelling the name 'CHERIO'. Scratch jumped all over the door so we let him out and he ran to the lady. It turns out his name was Cherio and that woman was the owner. Our next dog, was a Golden Retriever named Moana. We found Moana tied outside a bar. We took her considering her danger of all of the drunk people in the bar, she was about 10 years old and she lived for 2 more healthy years, and then died of old age. I had been wishing for my own dog since I was 8 years old. When I was 14, my parents decided to get me my own dog. We went to the breeder's house and there were six fawn puppies. I fell in love with only one, Alli. Alli now goes everywhere with me, my friends, most stores, outside, every walk I go on, everywhere.
I have many pets now. Alli, my 1 year old pug, Jen, my 8 year old Maine Coon mix cat, Teddy, a sweet little 1 year old Teddy Bear/Golden Hamster mix, and Tank my 3 month old yellow spotted salamander.
Thanks for reading and that's all about me! I hope you are getting to know me.
