Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
When the door bell goes off...
So do I...
I think every dog goes off.
It's not so much the door bell itself.
I know there was one day, the Big Guy was on the front step.
He was looking at me through the screen door.
I could see him.
He rang the door bell.
BARK BARK BARK
I ran to the back door.
Since I could see him at the front door, I made the logical conclusion, someone must be at the back door.
I get to the back door.
No one is there.
WTF
I walked back to the front door.
DING DONG
BARK BARK BARK
I ran to the back door again.
WTF
No one is there.
Tonya came to the front door to see who was at the door.
She started giving the Big Guy "what for".
She didn't think it was all that funny.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog having steak for his 3rd birthday
Bye bye fur now
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