We have always had a boxer. Thats what we love, BOXERS. First we had a boxer named Pete. He was such a ding dong. When he was in our tramper, he jumped two steps and broke his ankle. We will always miss Pete because he died of cancer. Our recent dog, Harley is such a goof ball. When we throw the ball for our other dog Shelby, he will run after it like a tough guy, but then he will let Shelby get it. We will always miss Pete and always love Harley, Shelby and all of our other dogs too!