Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
I like the back entry to the house.
1st off, I get to see people as they come into the house. Most people come into the house from the back door, not the front.
2nd item, there isn't any insulation under the floor, so it's the coolest room in the house.
3rd, it's by the shoes, so in an instant, I can grab one of Tonya's shoes and satisfy my need for a quick chew.
You can see the Big Guy's sneaker. But like the song goes by Jim Croce...
You don't tug on superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old lone ranger
And you don't mess around with the Big Guy's sneakers
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old lone ranger
And you don't mess around with the Big Guy's sneakers
Tonya started her 1st day of training to be a sommelier. That's a really fancy name for a Wine Steward. She says that she is really going to like the new job.
The Big Guy, well, he's still the Big Guy... Yesterday he made some spaghetti and meat balls. Of course his meatball sauce is chock a block full of onions.
What is his friggin problem? Why all the onions?
Just like today, Tonya asked him to make some chicken burgers with a Cesar Salad. Some how or other, I bet he's going to be adding onions in there.
He's just a freak.
Your Blast From the Past
Your Daily Video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog enjoys the love seat with Uncle Terry
Bye bye fur now
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