Wearing her pajamas, with the wind howling at 68 mph, and a firefighter dragging her down the driveway of her Kenwood ranch house, its front door still open, Patti Meyer screamed, “My dogs! My dogs!” A sheriff’s car took her to Sonoma’s St. Francis Winery, which was serving as a temporary shelter that Sunday night. She called her ex-fiance, Sean Mallary, who lives 20 miles away in Forestville. “She was hysterical, screaming she’d been evacuated and the dogs were still in the house,” he said. “I jumped in my van and drove as fast as I could; there were giant oak trees blowing down on the highway. When I got there, the house was already burned to the foundation.
NYS Entity Status
NYS Filing Date
DECEMBER 10, 2013
NYS DOS ID#
257 73RD ST.
BROOKLYN, NEW YORK, 11209
NYS Entity Type
DOMESTIC LIMITED LIABILITY COMPANY
2013 - I LOST MY DOG LLC
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