Right now, the weather outside is frightful.
But our Max is so delightful.
And since I have no place to go, let him pose, let him pose, let him pose!
But our Max is so delightful.
And since I have no place to go, let him pose, let him pose, let him pose!
I know, I'm terrible. But I have managed to take a photo of most of our tree and Max. I had a hard time getting the tree topper in there without cropping his head. I've been wanting to get a new tree topper for about 10 years now but I can't find one that I absolutely love. Why don't they make nice ones anymore?
Aaron brought home our tree a couple of weeks ago. He loves the big bushy trees that look to me like they've been shaped. I prefer the noble firs but he thinks they are too skinny and spare looking. So, he almost always gets his way. I don't complain because this is his favorite holiday and I love seeing him sit in front of the tree staring at the lights.
Aaron brought home our tree a couple of weeks ago. He loves the big bushy trees that look to me like they've been shaped. I prefer the noble firs but he thinks they are too skinny and spare looking. So, he almost always gets his way. I don't complain because this is his favorite holiday and I love seeing him sit in front of the tree staring at the lights.
Isn't he the most handsome fellow? If only he wasn't such a mischievous little monkey. Here's the latest Maximus story...
Aaron's best friend Lance came to visit this last week. He lives in Missoula, where my best friends live. Since one of my friends was leaving this Saturday to go on a cruise during Christmas I asked Lance if he would drop her present off for me. I put it in his suitcase and considered it done. Last night as I was wrapping presents and getting my packages ready to mail I saw it. Tricia's present, sitting on the pile of already wrapped presents.
Me: "What the hell? Shit! God-dammit!"
My mother: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Me: "Shit!"
My mother: "Why are you cussing so much?"
Me, realizing I'm talking to my MOTHER on the phone while cursing: "Oh, nothing, just a present I thought got sent already..."
I thought Lance put it back on the pile of presents but Tina told me that she found it next to the stairs, under the vacuum. After closer inspection, I realized that there were two mini-puncture marks in the present. No slobber, thank goodness. It turns out that while Lance was packing, Max was trying to help. He grabbed the present out of the suitcase while Lance wasn't looking and brought it back downstairs. Lance flew out that afternoon. Such a good little monkey. Always getting into trouble! That's why it is a good thing he is so dang cute!
2 comments:
Your doggie sounds adorable. I bet my adorable doggie would like yours. Too bad you don't live in town, they could play!
Just a warning...Max is a bit bossy. Takes after me. =) He loves playing with other dogs but he still has his...manhood and he likes to shepherd the other dogs around at the dog park. And since he's already 90 lbs he usually ends up pissing off the other dogs when he jumps on their heads. But he does absolutely love to play and snuggle. He's such a sweet pea! I bet he would LOVE your beer for dogs!
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