Good morning Cape Breton.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home.
Tonya can try to get something from the fridge.
I can hear her opening the fridge door. I can tell the difference between her getting a glass of wine and when she is getting something else.
I will run to investigate.
Then I will engage the power sniffer to see what the food is.
Sometimes, the food goes into the microwave.
Other times, she will mix stuff together and make a sandwich.
The entire time, I've got the power sniffer engaged and I'm testing the air.
Last night, they made these mini pizza's.
You can bet your bottom dollar, I got some of her pizza. She didn't feed me while she was eating it, she brought the left over's to my food bowl and I had it there.
Now, the Big Guy also had pizza.
It may have been crushed gravel that he was eating. I don't beg from him. It's useless. Actually less than useless.
He stares at me and tells me to "go away".
sigh
I just go lay down when he's eating. Now that he's on this "diet", although he's calling it a "Weight Loss Journey", he doesn't share one morsel of his food. He even picks the crumbs off his shirt and eats that.
Your Blast From the Past
Your Daily Video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog with my humans having a BBQ
Bye bye fur now
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