Good morning world.
Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.
Yesterday, the Big Guy could hear a lot of people were out mowing their lawn.
Now, today, it's raining again.
The Big Guy's lawn didn't grow that much.
It's been a week since he mowed it last.
Next week, it will probably need to be mowed again.
Which would be about normal.
They have to gather stuff up to put to the curb.
It's going to be big garbage in a few weeks.
Then, people will be out cruising the neighborhood, looking to see what has been put in the garbage.
Some will get picked over, some will not.
Since little Floyd broke the water cooler they have in the dining room, that will be going out for sure.
I seen that Tonya got out a ham.
This can only mean, boiled dinner, or some other variation of such.
I can't have ham.
Well, I could.
The effects are devastating.
Explosive comes to mind.
Very loose bowels.
Not a good time.
Your blast from the past
Your daily video - Max our Bernese Mountain Dog having watermellon
Bye bye fur now
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