I'm a happy two year old dog, who loves my family very much. My mom, dad, and I all moved into a new house! So I now live with my mom, dad, and their 15 month old son. He's my boy, and we play tug of war with my tire all the time! He'll take it from me, and I'll take it back, we do that for a while, then I let him have the tire and go get my bone! It's really fun! My mom also has 4 rats, and a ferret, that I'm still getting used to, she lets me sniff at them when she holds them, and their whiskers tickle! We also have three cats, Candy, who my mom's had since he was a kitten, Vel, who my mom just got a couple months ago, and Lily, who my mom also just got a couple months ago, and is pregnant. She took over my boy's old room, and now it's all hers until she has her kittens. I used to have a little brother named Copper, a beagle. Mom saved him from a bad home! She had to send him to a new home though, because he bit at a little boy that was visiting. He's not happily an outside dog and used for hunting. I also used to have a big sister, named Lady, but mom's dad lost her, and mom's been trying to find her ever since! I miss her a lot, she was my best friend! She was a doberman, chow, german shepherd mix! I now have a new little sister, Shadow. She's supposed to be a boxer and rottie mix, but probably has a little husky in her. Her pics are with mine! When we got her, I wasn't sure if I wanted to play with her, or eat her, she was SO little!! Anyway, Dad got me from his aunt. She picked me up down the road from grandpa Terry's house, from a guy that was giving me and my siblings away for free! He sold one of them for 50 dollars. He told everyone that I was a pure bred lab, but mom doesn't think so. Dad's uncle said they couldn't keep me, because I'd get too big, and they were going to take me to the pound! That's when Dad took me and gave me to Mom! My name was Buck then, but mom didn't like it much (neither did I) so she named me Chocolate! I've been happy and healthy ever since! I LOVE being outside and playing fetch with mom, even though she has to play with me to get the ball (we call it "fighting with me to get the ball" but we're not really fighting! I just don't wanna let it go!! hehe!), it's the one thing I miss about living in the country. But mom takes me out there every weekend to let me run and play fetch with me. When we're in town, at home, she takes me on long walks everyday. That helps get some of the energy out. Anyway, that about covers everything, now that I've written my entire life story!!! If you wanna know anything else, just ask!!