Good morning Cape Breton.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home.
Yesterday I got a little sick in my kennel and it was under my chin and over my chest fur. So after my walk, the Big Guy got out the garden hose and sprayed me down. Then he got out the Dove Dish soap and washed me down. Not my back and stuff, but my white fur. But because I wouldn't stand still, ALL my fur got wet.
Because my barf was kinda stinky, Tonya said, only a short walk last night. So we only went 4 blocks.
The Big Guy wasn't too unhappy about that. I was pretty wound up last night. I was being a bad boy as I was walking. I settled down after a bit, but still was doing MY thing. Sniffing and not moving when the Big Guy wanted. He pulled on my leash a lot for me to get moving again. There was even one spot, where he was pulling so hard, I tried to dig my nails in to the sidewalk. My nails were scraping a long the sidewalk and left marks. I really smelled some thing interesting and didn't want to stop smelling something interesting.
Well because my fur got wet, the mosquitoes came for a visit. A LOT of mosquitoes came by.
One of their friends were driving past. He seen the Big Guy sitting on the deck so he stopped in for a few minutes to chat. I was REALLY excited to see him. His name is Leo and he lives in Balls Creek. His last name is Campbell and he lives on Campbell Road. But he isn't from Cape Breton originally. His parents moved here when they were young to make their money in the Steel Plant. Just like a lot of people are moving to Alberta to make their money from the oil industry.
Leo was impressed with my size. Of course he was astonished by the size of my paws. I just wanted to jump on him and play. The Big Guy kept scolding me for that.
Bye bye for now.
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