Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Yesterday morning the Big Guy and I went for a walk.
The walk wasn't too bad.
The Big Guy also realized, he should of put me outside and made sure that I "went" first.
The Big Guy also realized, he should of put me outside and made sure that I "went" first.
We got 1/2 way around the block and I did my poop dance on top of the snow bank.
I know the grass is under the snow.
I pooped and pooped and pooped.
So much so, not all of it would fit in the poop bag the Big Guy brought with him.
There was only a nugget that didn't fit.
Apparently, we are not going for a walk this morning.
His ankles are pretty sore and need to "heal up" a bit before we go again.
But, I'm hoping we can go again tomorrow.
I think he said something about making sure he puts me out to "go" before we leave the house.
He doesn't want a repeat of the overflowing bag tomorrow.
He also said, if he is feeling better by the end of the day, we might go this evening.
I hope we can still go for a walk.
He needs to get out of the house more often.
It's good for his over all health.
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Bye bye for now