My brag...Bo is almost 4 months old now. We had his crate in the kitchen where he could see everything that was going on, but he was confined to the kitchen. Well, as time passed he turned out to be a very good little houdini. We would come home to find him out and little surprises everywhere. Well, at wits end we decided to move his crate to the living room, keep his potty pad by the back door, and let him have the run of the house. Well, it's been a over a week, and he has been a very good boy. He goes to his potty pad, and the only thing he has done was empty my cd case (my fault for leaving it within reach), and tore the ads out of the yellow pages. That was the first two days of him being "free". He has been a very good boy since then. He has also decided that the crate is not a "bad" thing any more, he goes in there to sleep.
Now for a little funny....The other night I was sitting on the floor playing with Bo while my husband was in the kitchen (yes, he does dishes). Apparently something was not thrown out, and he started getting a little sick. He always makes everything theatrical, so I started laughing so hard that I had tears running down my face.
Bo wasn't quite sure what was going on, so he stood in front of me with one paw on each shoulder and starting licking my tears away. It was so cute. Boxers are wonderful!!
Now for a little funny....The other night I was sitting on the floor playing with Bo while my husband was in the kitchen (yes, he does dishes). Apparently something was not thrown out, and he started getting a little sick. He always makes everything theatrical, so I started laughing so hard that I had tears running down my face.
Bo wasn't quite sure what was going on, so he stood in front of me with one paw on each shoulder and starting licking my tears away. It was so cute. Boxers are wonderful!!