Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Yesterday the Big Guy made some fried chicken. Tonya said that it was soooo good. I didn't get to find out as she ate her portion.
Of course they will the throwing the bones out to the bird. Like those pieces of shit deserve any of the chicken bones.
But there is also a fox that comes in our yard. Which you could say is a good thing as there are no more rats around the green bin.
I can remember when Tonya had put up the bird feeder on the front deck.
Well the birds would flick the bird seed out of the feeder.
The rats would eat the bird seed that fell to the ground.
The SPCA got rid of all the feral cats, so the mice and rats come back.
It took a bit, but they stopped feeding the birds. But then the rats moved into the green bin.
It was just a vicious cycle. Now we got the fox in the neighborhood.
The fox only pisses me off, because, well, it's a fox.
Your Blast From the Past
Your Daily Video -
Max our Bernese Mountain Dog and his other frozen treat
Bye bye fur now
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