Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
I seen Tonya and the Big Guy leave the house yesterday. I thought it was time for them to start working outside of the house again.
Turns out, they just went for a drive.
I got a treat when they got home.
Not the big Milk Bones that Tonya will sometimes purchase, but these wee little bones. I can pretty much swallow these treats whole.
The Big Guy said that the big treats are fine, but to break them in 1/2.
Tonya finally agreed and said that the smaller treats were better for me. Smaller and I would have 2 and she wouldn't feel guilty.
BUT...
Do you think I get 2 treats?
No.
I only get 1.
I'm getting ripped off.
Your Blast From the Past
Your Daily Video -
Max our Bernese Mountain Dog can't reach his bone
Bye bye fur now
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