Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Although you can't see it in this picture, it was very foggy.
So much so, that Tonya was thinking about the Steven King movie, "The Mist".
The Big Guy wasn't thinking about that movie.
He was looking that the tree stump that is in the yard, that the clothes lines is hooked up to.
He was looking that the tree stump that is in the yard, that the clothes lines is hooked up to.
The leaves have mostly dried up.
He isn't sure if that tree is on it's final stages or not.
But he knows that he has to remove the branches off that tree.
This would be a job for next week, after the green bin has been emptied. Right now, there is no room for any more tree branches in the bin.
There is also the bushes that are next to his garage.
He knows they have got to be cleaned up as well. They have finally died. But they were rose bushes. The thorns still remain. He isn't looking forward to the thorns. Getting them into the green bin is going to be something.
That is unless he can use the hedge trimmer to cut them down and then use his lawn mower to mulch them.
Humans and their problems.
Sure glad I'm a dog.
I pee on trees.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog empties his toy bucket
Bye bye fur now
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