Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Every so often, I will go upstairs to check on the Big Guy.
That's where he works now. Upstairs.
When I get there, I want to rummage through the garbage.
He will grab at my collar and pull me away.
I want to go into the bathroom, perhaps to have some refreshing "eau de toilet".
The Big Guy has been leaving the toilet seat down.
OK, I will have some lovely toilet paper. I've been known to eat an entire new roll.
What is this? He moved it on top of the vanity.
Right. I will go investigate the other bedrooms.
When I get to the rooms, the doors are closed shut.
WTF?
Denied!
Everywhere.
It's like he has been waiting for me.
I will have to see if he slips up tomorrow, or the next day. I will have my way soon enough.
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Max our Bernese Mountain Dog and what is that sound
Bye bye fur now
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