Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
So far, 2022 hasn't been all that exciting.
Yesterday Tonya and the Big Guy went out. They brought the last of the gifts that were under the tree, away.
When they came home, they smelled like Floyd's dog. So I'm pretty sure they went there.
They had some balogna and what Tonya calls, knuckles, with tomato sauce.
They both blamed each other for the lack of stuff taken out of the freezer.
Tonya took some chicken out.
The Big Guy has a new recipe for fried chicken, done in the oven.
He is going to see if it's any good.
He is pretty sure that it will be.
Will I get any?
Very likely no.
Not even the bones.
Then again, it is a known issue, dogs are never supposed to get chicken bones.
But I've seen sea gulls swallow entire chicken bones.
Sea gulls are just weird.
How can they digest chicken bones?
Do they just poop them out?
Must be weird having a chicken bone sticking out of your butt.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog gets Wolf Ears
Bye bye fur now
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