Bio: Update: Well I have been in my foster home for 10 days. They say I'm a good girl and I can't be beat in the looks department. My foster mom just can't stop telling me how soft I am. They also say I am smart as a whip. I have not had an accident so far in their house but when I went to play with another boxer I forgot to do my business outside, but hey I am a pup what do you expect? Me to stop playing just to go wait at the door? I don't think so. So I may need a few reminders; that toes are not toys, kids running does not mean tackle, and the leash is not a tug toy. All in all I think we can enjoy this experience together, don't you? Let my foster mommy know what you think.