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Sincerely, Rebecca Engle
Trengle Farms.
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Hi. My name is Rebecca Engle. I'd like to share with you the story of the BOXER in my life. First you must know that I truly believe that a BOXER is truly mans best friend. They are second then the horse). Life without a dog is colorless and unhappy. Dogs keep man in touch with nature and free from loneliness. There are many great breeds and most dogs are great! But few breeds are all purpose dogs as the boxer is. They are very smart, passionate and an awesome family dog. They are good with children of all ages. My boxers are friendly with all of the other animals on our farm. They share of themselves always.
There are a variety of boxers and they are distinguishable by their markings and size. This makes them a virtual rainbow of delight, as all of them are stunning.
The breed is preserved by the dedication of the hard working and caring breeders who strive to maintain the purity of the line. It is my duty to promote the reputation of this fabulous breed by following the rules, regulations and standards of the AKC and by using proper breeding ethics. By doing so, I do my part to keep the boxer the grand show dog and family dog that it is.
I was raised with animals as my childhood was on a farm. I grew up always being surrounded by animals and on a professional basis caring for animals. I have had many breeds of dogs, this served to help me realize by process of elimination faults and charactistics. That boxers are the perfect companion and family dog. Having boxers adds to my life and fulfills any emptiness I may have. They have never let me down, and I always look forward to a new day knowing I’ll have the love of my boxers.
Sincerely,
Rebecca Engle
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Dog Poem
Now I lay me down to sleep,
The king-size bed is soft and deep...
I sleep right in the center groove
My human can hardly move!
I've trapped her legs, she's tucked in tight
And here is where I pass the night
No one disturbs me or dares intrude
Till morning comes and "I want food!"
I sneak up slowly to begin
My sniffing on my human's chin.
She wakes up slowly, I begin to lick
And suddenly she's up real quick.
For the morning's here and it's time to play
I always seem to get my way.
So thank you Lord for giving me
This human person that I see.
The one who hugs me and holds me tight
And sacrifices her bed at night.
THE BOXER.