Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
I don't have a lot to do when Tonya is at work.
Yes, I try to keep the Big Guy company.
I will go over to him. He pats me.
Lately, he's been grabbing at my fur.
I know he is removing the loose fur.
I can't say that I approve of this.
Yesterday, I thought I would trudge upstairs to see what was going on.
I got to the top of the stairs.
Window was open. Check.
I went to the bathroom and looked inside. Tonya wasn't there.
I walked down the hallway.
I looked in both bedrooms. Tonya wasn't there.
I came into the "office". Confirmed, Tonya wasn't there.
I laid down at the top of the stairs.
Time to wait.
Time went by.
What was that?
I could hear the car engine. The door slammed shut.
BARK BARK BARK
I ran downstairs.
She was home again!!
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog doing the tail flick
Bye bye fur now
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