Good morning Cape Breton.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home.
Those humans can be so funny. They put me out side for some fresh air and then when I don't want to come in, all's they do is coax me back inside again. There is times when that crisp air feels so good on my fur.
Remember, earlier in the week, the Big Guy was talking about the lazers
The lady wanted to know, how did I attach those thousand lights to the house
She could see the tree from the road
You can see the lazers on the ceiling of the living room
This in the "library", only cause there are book shelves
AAAAHHHH
The lazer
It's in my eye
The lazer isn't that powerful
But it makes for "pretty pretty" on the ceiling
I got to meet another Bernese Mountain Dog. She is from Montreal. She also has "papers". The Big Guy says that I'm a mutt and I'm special in my own way. Although I'm pure breed, I don't have anything to prove that. He said that "papers" aren't that special anyways.
She really didn't like me sniffing her bum. She stuck to her owner and nipped at me when I tried to go around her. Perhaps she was paying "hard to get".
Bye bye fur now.
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