boxerprincess
Super Boxer
Princess is my 14 month old spoiled brat puppy. 
I'm sure NO ONE else on here has one of those!!! 
Saturday afternoon princess and I were lounging by the pool. She had been playing with a new rawhide toy. She was carrying it around and went over to the side of the pool and starts sniffing and pawing around the rock. I thought wow, she's being picky about where she pees, but then she started to very carefully move a few rocks with one paw and continued sniffing. Then she moved over to right behind a cactus, sniffed again, and then dug some more with one paw. (she's kinda a priss ) She was so cute though. So then she continues to dig soooo carefully, and drops the rawhide in the little rock hole she'd made. And then with her nose, ever so carefully, she pushes the rocks back over the rawhide. Oh my heavens, it was the cutest thing,she was so meticulous and methodical. Then she walked away - and I went up to it, and she came right over and pawed away a few of the rocks, as if to show me.
She's had problems with the ants getting in her rawhide. Earlier that morning I heard her crying sitting outside my window, I peek out and she is lying on the deck, sad as can be, crying. About 3 feet away from her rawhide which is teeming with ants. Yuck
So I guess she was figuring that by burying it later, she'd fool those ants.
Hehe, isn't she precious?
I'm sure NO ONE else on here has one of those!!! Saturday afternoon princess and I were lounging by the pool. She had been playing with a new rawhide toy. She was carrying it around and went over to the side of the pool and starts sniffing and pawing around the rock. I thought wow, she's being picky about where she pees, but then she started to very carefully move a few rocks with one paw and continued sniffing. Then she moved over to right behind a cactus, sniffed again, and then dug some more with one paw. (she's kinda a priss
) She was so cute though. So then she continues to dig soooo carefully, and drops the rawhide in the little rock hole she'd made. And then with her nose, ever so carefully, she pushes the rocks back over the rawhide. Oh my heavens, it was the cutest thing,she was so meticulous and methodical. Then she walked away - and I went up to it, and she came right over and pawed away a few of the rocks, as if to show me. She's had problems with the ants getting in her rawhide. Earlier that morning I heard her crying sitting outside my window, I peek out and she is lying on the deck, sad as can be, crying. About 3 feet away from her rawhide which is teeming with ants. Yuck
So I guess she was figuring that by burying it later, she'd fool those ants.
Hehe, isn't she precious?
