These dogs are the worlds best comediens. My last Boxer was a trip. One night we came home after a night of partying, opened the door and it looked like we had a major snow storm in the house. There were two inches of feathers over the entire livingroom and kitchen. I looked over to the couch and she was already sitting up with that innocent look. Usually she would come kidney beaning, I looked at the wife and said "who did this" ? She immediately got off the couch, head and tail down, and proceeded to the bathroom, flopped on the floor with a big boxer exhale and didn't come out till I called her. After a lengthy cleanup. This boy is so sneaky, I have to laugh before I try to be stern.