Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Yesterday, Tonya had some chicken parmesan.
She said that it was too much.
I trotted on over to my food dish.
I waited.
I went into the kitchen and it was on top of the stove.
I went out into the living room and stared at Tonya.
She thought I wanted outside.
So, she got up to put me outside.
I wasn't at the door.
I was at the stove.
Looking up and sniffing the air.
I could smell her chicken and I wanted her left overs.
Damn it, she put her left overs in the fridge.
The Big Guy had some fish & chips. Not that he would share anyways.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog begging for some of my molasses cookie
Bye bye fur now
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