Sep 15, 2019
3 min read
The Boxer and Me : Round One
In the clearing stands a boxer …
My nemesis is a 2-year-old, 40-pound boxer named Max. From the moment he came into my life, he’s created chaos. He has eaten everything from expensive shoes to cherished dolls. And broken dishes, computers, and one very much needed finger.
One fine day we got into a tussle over a pizza man. One minute we were sitting together watching…
