My big sister Chino, who I never met but she gave me her toys to play with so she rocks in my book, was a boxer dog and Ma says I do things like her all the time. I gots her isms, and her eyes which is how I made my Mamma fall in love with me. Look, here is hers photograph with our Ma:

So, anyway My Mamma got so curious and so she ordered me a doggie DNA identifier kit. She was gonna tell me what I am for Christmas, but she couldn't wait and she told me early. According to the quacks at the BioPet Corporation I am the following:
What's that all about, and where's the Boxer part of my DNA, Mr BioPet Corporation? And where do I get my ninja skills?
I think I should be the next designer dog like those poodle oodles that everybody wants these days, you know those expensive mutts? Whatever the results say, when people ask My Ma still tells them I am a boxer mix. Whoopah!
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