18/Aug/2016 squirt bottles

18/Aug/2016 squirt bottles

Good morning Cape Breton.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home.

Today's picture was an "Action" shot.  They better get a better camera if they think I am going to stand still all the time.

I seem to have an endless list of items that I have chewed on.  Kitchen mat.  Mat at the back entrance.  Mat at the front entrance.  A bed post.  Spindles on the back deck.  The steps on the back deck.  Logs that are piled across from the back deck. A walking stick.  Towels of any size, including face cloths.  Blankets.  Jeans.  T-shirts.  Night gowns.  Underwear, mostly hers.  Shoes, sneakers, and crocks.  Toilet paper.  Then, finally puppy pads.  Doesn't matter if they are fresh of peed on.  Puppy pads will EXPLODE when you shake your head back and forth.  Especially when they have been peed on.

So to curb me of chewing the "bad" things, the Big Guy went to the dollar store and got two squirt bottles.  Now when they catch me doing something, they give me the command "Bad Toy" and squirt me.

I tried to climb up on the chair with Tonya.  I got squirted.  That one confused me a lot.  I thought it was raining inside the house.

Yesterday I got a bit too excited and was nipping at Tonya.  Yea, that was a dumb idea.  I got a "time out" in my kennel for that.  BUT, I also got a new bone.  So I decided, bone = good and I chewed on it for about 2 hours.  I got tired and went to bed after that.

So it rained a lot yesterday.  Not like it did on the mainland of Nova Scotia.  But I heard there was forest fires.  So it was nice to get some rain.

The Big Guy was watching the news last night and one guy said, it was a warm and gentle rain.  It was really good tor his crops and that he could hear the grass growing in his yard.  He must have SUPER DUPER hearing.  Even I can't hear the grass growing.

My non-furry Memere told the Big Guy that it rained a lot in Moncton.  They don't have any forest fires in New Brunswick.

Bye bye for now