Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
As you can see, there are a few items on the back deck that belong to Aurora and Baby Floyd.
The newest item, the picnic table.
I'm surprised that Tonya hasn't made the Big Guy go to the garage and get the Tonka toys and put them on the deck as well. Then again, plastic doesn't rust.
Tonya toys are metal and will rust. Although I think the new Tonya toys are plastic.
It's raining.
Not very hard.
But it's raining none the less.
The grass really needs it.
So do the trees and plants and such.
The farmers are never quiet happy about how much or how little rain they get. They get too much heat, or not enough. Never too much sun though. They are happy with that.
Right now, they can't hire enough farm hands to harvest their crops. No one wants to do back breaking work for little pay.
Right now, stores and restaurants that want to open, can't. They don't have enough employees either.
No one wants to work for minimum wage.
No one wants to start at the bottom of the corporate ladder.
No one is getting what they want.
Going to be interesting times.
Your Blast From the Past
Your Daily Video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog barks at other dogs
Bye bye fur now
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