Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Yesterday was Easter.
Your supposed to have turkey on Easter Sunday.
I'm not sure who says that. But, not to fall out of tradition, we had turkey yesterday.
The Big Guy always cooks his turkey from frozen.
He doesn't really remember the last time he didn't cook his turkey from frozen.
Oh wait...
He remembers...
It was the time that he put the turkey in the smoker.
Tonya said, never again.
So, no more smoked turkey for the Big Guy.
Sometimes, when the Big Guy is taking the turkey off the bones, he will give me some turkey.
Yesterday, when he was boning the turkey, I decided to go for a nap.
I had to wait for Tonya to have her turkey supper and then she put some of her supper into my food dish.
Tonya also put some cranberry sauce on the Big Guy's plate that she had done up.
Since they have been together. He has never put cranberry sauce on his plate.
He did appreciate that she had put the cranberry sauce on his plate.
He ate around it.
Eventually Tonya noticed that he didn't touch the cranberry sauce.
The Big Guy is pretty sure that if the creator had wanted turkey to taste like cranberry, he would have colored them purple and hung them in trees.
They will be together now for 30 years.
You would think she would have known, he hasn't put cranberry sauce on his plate in all that time.
Then again, she didn't salt any of his food.
She wants him to stick around.
Oh well, there was enough salt that was in the butter that made the gravy.
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Bye bye fur now
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