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K, hard to tell from that picture. My school's mascot is the bulldog so that's why I asked

That one is just amusing, here's a better picture...

Awww so cute!

he may look cute! but there is really a devil behind those big brown eyes, and fuzzy exterior

Boxers are suuuuch a lovely breed.

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AlyssWonders wrote:he may look cute! but there is really a devil behind those big brown eyes, and fuzzy exterior

EVIL EVIL DOG!!!!! He humps me!

...no one else ever will.

uhm, I wouldn't be so sure about that if I were you, heh

are u sayin your dog and Rusy have somthin in common? ;0

Uhh. Right. Let's stop talking about that.

AlyssWonders wrote:That one is just amusing, here's a better picture...

Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.

that doggie is so cute

I think I'm the only one on this board who doesn't like dogs.

I don't really like them either. The only one I've ever met that I've liked was Matt's littlest one who sat on my lap when he was a puppy. Luckily he got up before pooing on the bus floor!

My uncle has a sweet little doggie named Bear. He's real calm and just waddles around at your feet. I want a doggie like him.

I wish we could have a doggie. But my dad has really bad asthma and allergies so we can't . I have to live vicariously through other dog owners! We used to be able to have cats but ever since we had the insane evil cat that had to be put down because she attacked my mother and we thought she had rabies, we haven't gotten a new one. I miss pets!

I like living on my own now and being able to have pets again.

First we had hamsters and guinea pigs that died. We had budgies that died. Then we got 2 cats after years of begging. After years of loving and taking care of them, my sister and I came home one day to find them gone. My parents had gotten rid of them and we don't know where they went :crying:

Then a couple years later we got a puppy. He was abused and abandoned and we loved him and took care of him and he finally trusted people again. I bought his food and things out of the money I made from part time jobs. He was such an awesome doggie, and was with me thru a lot of hard times (he used to sit on my bed with his head on my lap while I cried about crap that was going on in my life... he always made me feel better).

Then one day I came home from a track meet and his collar was on the hallway table, which was strange. I called him and he didn't come. My parents had gotten rid of him when I was at school that day :crying:

I don't hate dogs at all, but I'm so much more of a cat person.

I prefer cats to dogs, too. Much easier to take care of.