Who could resist this face?
Max and I are meeting up with Ingvar at Homebase after work, to pick up some wire mesh for his crate--and further Max-proofing the patio. Somebody stuck his head through the plastic stuff the night before last. I'm just surprised it lasted that long! That's also a nice walk from here, to work off some energy.
Max liked his new rawhide bone, to the point that he would not hold his head still enough not to blur. He has since loved that one, and another, to death.
Indeed, that would be the new stove in the background. And my walking shoes, which have--as expected--been coming in handy!
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