Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
The Big Guy woke up a little earlier than normal today.
He is itchy all over.
He isn't allergic to much.
Just cats that he knows of.
But he woke himself out of sleep, scratching.
Tonya told him to stop scratching.
Yea, like that is going to happen.
He found some Benadryl that is really old.
If it would be Tonya, she would throw it out.
Yesterday, while she was putting the canned goods away, she found a can of tomoatoe juice that was over a year old. She was going to throw it out.
The Big Guy said no. It isn't dented. It isn't bulged. So, in his mind, it should still be good.
Tonya said, she will not have any of his tomatoe juice.
Those cans were put in the back of the cupboard, where the Big Guy couldn't see them. So they were forgotten about.
She bought new cans of tomatoe juice.
The Big Guy didn't look, but he hopes that it's not hidden at the back.
If they are, they will be over looked once again.
Your blast from the past
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Bye bye fur now
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