9/Oct/20 this is one of many shoes I'm not supposed to touch

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

When ever Tonya, and sometimes the Big Guy, but mostly Tonya, comes home from being gone from the house, I will find a shoe and run through the house with it.

Doesn't matter too much what shoe, as long as it's a shoe.  A slipper will be a good substitute.  But shoes are the BEST.

Now, you know, the Big Guy doesn't cater to this at all.  Especially when it's his shoes.  But if it's Tonya's shoe, he will not say too much.

But Tonya owns like dozens of shoes.

Oh, and you can see some fur that I dropped, just to the left of the shoe.

Gotta leave my calling card.

This weekend it's the start of Celtic Colors.  So there will be a lot of people that will drive the Cabot Trail this weekend and the next.

This will also be the same weekend that the Big Guy will put up the Halloween decorations.  Last year, he wasn't feeling all that well and they didn't get put out.

Your Blast From the Past

Your Daily Video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog in the Wing Chair

Bye bye fur now