Good morning Cape Breton.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home.
Well it's been one hell of a week. I'm sure I'm down a couple pounds. I haven't been eating so well and I will only take a few licks of water.
Then poop like it's mud coming out of a fire hose.
The Big Guy gave me a couple Imodium. So now, I haven't pooped.
BUT I also haven't had anything that would upset my stomach either.
Yesterday Tonya made me some chicken and rice. Plain, without spices or anything. I ate it all up. This morning, the Big Guy has done a bigger batch.
So it will be plain chicken and rice for me for the next day or so. Then introduce a bit of kibble.
I've even got to have some gatoraid. That stuff tastes funny. The Big Guy tried to give me some Lemon stuff. YUCK! I like the Orange one better. So Tonya froze some into ice cubes for me.
Tonya wanted to feed me a bunch of treats. Milk Bones and the Big Guy got after her for that. He said no treats till he, meaning me, gets better.
He's mean.
But I guess he also has a point. Once I'm better, I can have my treats again.
Your Blast From the Past
Your Daily Video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog is helping remove the roots in the grass
Bye bye fur now
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