In the clearing stands a boxer

Last night, as I cleaned up a freshly regurgitated pile of puke

(how's that for imagery?)

I realized that dog ownership has equal parts, if not more, 

negative qualities than positive ones.

Don't get me wrong, my little Oh-nie Butt is the cutest most sweetest lady that roams the land,

(as evident in these photos)

but homegirl has got to slow it on the puking (and eating of phones...)

In the spirit of positive thinking let's take a moment to salute the noble Boxer

for all the wonderful that it really usually is :)

Word to your mothers.