Window Sitting...

Thunder loves to stare out the window at passing cars and neighborhood squirrels. After going outside to "relieve" himself and eating, he climbs up on the couch and props himself up. He's a silent watcher though (thankfully!), not barking as people walk by or trucks pass the window. At 70-lbs he's too big to fit in the window sill, but when he was just a babe, he fit quite well:

The hills are alive with the sound of Thunder!

Ok, so I know a blog about my dog might seem a little sad, but honestly it really is the only thing I could talk about everyday! So what is so cool about this dog? Well, he's a year and a half old and if you know anything about boxers, that means he's crazy. Hence the name Thunder. All 70-lbs of him thunders around our small 2-bedroom apartment, thunders around doggie daycare (yeah they have "nanny cams") and thunders through any toy we get him (he's destroyed one of these huge dinasaurs before).

He's got serious personality and serious energy. Instead of playing with toy tire, he's got a real tire he drags around the backyard.

Here's a picture!