The Biotch is Back!

I'm back in the hood now and watch out Beau! If he thinks he's going to taunt me with that flat basketball he's got another thing coming! Remember that Judas Priest song? Sometimes I listen to stuff like that just to get into a mood.

My Favorite Blues Man - Alvin Lee

Here's my favorite blues man, Alvin Lee. He gets me through the long afternoons while I wait for my people to get home from work. This clip is from 1968. He's about 21 years old here. He's a bit older now, but ain't we all?

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!

Snow!

As if my job isn't hard enough, today I had to work in the snow!

And chasing squirrels isn't as easy as you'd think. I've been assigned at least twelve of them.

Eating snow is just one of the perks of this job.

Chasing Squirrels Ain't Easy!

I've been working at my new squirrel chasing job for a few months now and it ain't easy!

They run off just when I spot them and then they're up a tree before ya know it.

I'm giving up for today!

A Boxer Thursday: Having Fun at Billy Bangs Again!

I'm feeling so great now that I'm on new meds, I got to go out and party with Mo and Brian at Billy Bangs out on the patio. Here's Lynette, the pretty lady who brought me some water.
Here are Scott and Paul the owners who both came out to see me because I am so famous in the hood.



Here I am just kickin' it happy to be out and about again hangin' with my homies.

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I'm Baaaaaaack!

I haven't posted for awhile because I've been a bit under the weather. You see, I'm turning nine next week and my stomach decided it didn't like my food anymore. If you've ever lived with a boxer you know what that can mean! So, my pal, Mo bought me some human quality dog food and I tried that for awhile but I still managed to pollute the atmosphere. Heheh.. So, now my pal Brian has to make rice and veggies and barbecue chicken for me. They're such suckers! I must admit though I feel much better and I am getting my girlish figure back. I do enjoy the new cuisine. Here I am waiting for my grub.

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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 Dog Weather Report

It's a good thing it's warming up around here! Here's what I think about snow!