Welcome to The Boxer Dog Stories

Specs Dogs is a collection of boxer dog stories told from the eyes of Brix, the boxer dog. He is also known as the B-Stud. From these boxer stories, we learn of the joys and pains of puppy-hood to adult life. Along the way, boxer dog and owner learn to strengthen their human to canine bond thru training, playing and just being plain silly. Enjoy!


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Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Feed Me

Feed Me

Monday, May 7, 2012

Thursday, May 3, 2012

The Neglected Dog

Human families get busy and they tend to forget about us, the dog.  Even my Mom and Dad have forgotten about me.  Dad use to post my picture up on his facebook all the time.  Today he finally posted a picture of me again, after 8 months.  Thanks Dad.  He called it, "Brix needs love too."  Here's a picture of me acting like a fool. 



He took this second one of me just hanging out in the backyard.  I think he misses me.

Monday, April 9, 2012

Easter Massage

Life as a Boxer is tough

Living the Boxer life is tough I must say.  When we aren't acting like a clown, we are relaxing and getting massages.  Here is my sister working out the kinks in my back.  Thanks baby sister.

B-Stud

Sunday, February 5, 2012

Boxer and Twins

Just another weekend with me looking after my twin sisters.

Boxer and Twins

Monday, January 9, 2012

Are Boxers Good With Children?

I remember my Dad telling me, "Brix, it says here in this book that boxers are good with children.  But I'm not sure if you are because we don't have any yet."

Well Mom and Dad finally had children, 2 at the same time to be exact.  I remember the day he brought them home.

"Brix, welcome your 2 new sisters."
"What?  Two new who?"
"Your twin sisters Brix.  You will take care of them and protect them."
"I will?"
"Don't act stupid with me.  You know your role."

I wasn't acting stupid with Dad.  One day I didn't have sisters and then the next I have sisters?  It was all too confusing but I adapted.  I sniffed them to make sense of it all.  They sure smelled like the blanket Dad brought home from the hospital earlier.  They were tiny 2 legged creatures that cried and cried and cried.  Surprisingly I haven't gone crazy yet.  I know Mom and Dad have.

Overtime I didn't see the big hype about them.  I would walk past them like they never existed.  I don't even lick their faces.  I just mind my own business.  If that's the definition of a boxer good with children, then I'm the best.  Right now the two kids are small and can't walk, and they also can't pull my ears.  Ask me again a couple months and maybe they're going to annoy the heck out of me. 

The only thing I notice, is Mom and Dad give way too much attention to those two brats.  Each of them holding one baby and no one holding me.  I don't get jealous, it's not in my nature but I would like some me time too.  Maybe a walk wouldn't hurt eh Dad?  My parents have their hands full and I get the short end of the stick most of the times now.  But I'm still a loyal dog.

Here are some pics of me, being a good boxer dog and big brother to the kids.

Good boxer dog ignoring crying baby

Boxer dogs are great with kids! Especially twins!