The Boxer Gets Out

Well, I've been getting out more lately whenever our house is being shown to prospective buyers. I like to sit in the passenger seat in the Jeep when I can in case Mo or Brian needs me to help drive. I hope the house sells soon so I can quit my squirrel chasing job and go back to chasing cats out of the back yard of our row house. I just know that Beau, the disrespectful lab, has been marking on all of my spots in the old hood while I've been away. I'll let him know when the b..... is back!

We Need Some Good News

Sorry I haven't posted in awhile. With this bad economy I've had to take on a second job chasing squirrels. I'm getting on in years now too. I have to wear glasses just to read the funnies. Yeash.

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A Boxer's" Happy Dance"

Do you get this kind of greeting? Here's my pal Christin. I just love her!

A Boxer and Her Ball

We Boxers are quite adept with a ball. Sometimes I take it to the top of the stairs and drop it so I can chase it. I can dribble it like a basket ball or play keep away from my pals with it. I will run after it , but I never give it back to whoever threw it without a tug of war. Eventually I let Brian think he's won by dropping the slimy, wet ball on the floor. He always falls for it and throws it again. Sucker!

Of course, just when I'm feeling like a champ, I go to my favorite spot on the couch and look who's there. I ask you!

Boxer Entry: Pesty Cat

I have to share my people with a ten year old tabby cat named Taz. She's always trying to get the one up on me by getting between my pal Mo and I. There's no dealing with her! If I try to reason with her she just scratches me in the nose!