Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
I am happy to say, that it snowed.
Not a lot.
The correct amount for the Big Guy.
Which means enough to say that we got snow, but not enough for him to get out the snow blower or the shovel.
The Big Guy made that turkey pie.
Not sure what to call it though, cause it also had ham in it.
Wait...
A club house sandwich.
It has turkey and bacon.
Bacon is ham.
Cranberries are sweet.
I guess the name would be: Sweet Club House Pie.
It's as good as any other name.
The Big Guy's new slippers are fitting better, now that he has broken them in.
He does find that he walks differently when he has them on.
He just has to get used to them.
Same with the weighted blanket they got for their bed.
He said, its like having about 5 or 6 quits on top of him while he is in the bed.
Tonya said, she sleeps a lot better.
The Big Guy is still getting used to it.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog learns to "stay"
Bye bye fur now
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