Good morning Cape Breton.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home.
We decided to eat outside last night. They had onion rings with chicken wings while I had kibble and water. But as you can see by this feeding station, my head isn't down when I eat. I could never lay down to eat at this station. I would starve. So I have to stand to eat.
You can see Tonya is loading up my treat ball. She cross threaded it for a bit. So I had to be patient while she figured it out. Then I was able to roll it across the deck and get my treats as they fell out of the ball.
Last night, the Big Guy got after me. I wanted up on the love seat so that I could see outside. Well he wasn't impressed with what I wanted. I've seen videos that he watches and the other owners let their doggies on their furniture. So why not me?
What do you call a dog magician?
A Labracadabrador.
Ba Dum Tiss!
I know, not one of my better jokes. I'm not a Labrador Retriever.
Today my non-furry memere is coming for a visit. She will be here around supper time. I don't know how to tell time so well, so it's going to be a long wait, that's for sure.
Bye bye for now.
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