Meet the luckiest dog in the world: Maximus.
Max lives with my parents in Michigan. In this picture, he's chomping down on his brand new Christmas present. That humongous thing is a bone. Can you stand it? What a spoiled brat. How will he eat it, you're probably wondering?
Like this:
He's doing it!!!
2 comments:
That dog knows the score. Each of us has a "bone" we receive every Christmas; that one gift that stands out among all others. Some notable "bones" i've received are Castle GraySkull, my first NES, an Adidas jacket, and most recently a foosball table. I received many "bones" throughout my life, and i like to think that I've given a fair number of "bones" to others over the years. Ironically, the WORST gift I ever got was a Rawhide Bone that I picked up in the family white-elephant/'Yankee-swap'/Grab Bag game. If I find it I'll give it to the dog. May the rest of you be spoiled with "bones" that last the whole year.
really, may every one of us get all the boning we wish in 2008!
did i say that right?
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