Max... the Magnificent!


Words are inadequate...

Whenever someone arrives home, be it family member or guest, Max is absolutely compelled to bring them something, ANYTHING...

whatever he can see over...


or see through...


or get his mouth around...


or lift off the floor...


or drag...


garden shoes for madam...both of them!

After all, there's a bit of retriever in him, somewhere.


The morning paper for madam...


"Yo, this is my best side."


Checking the yard perimeter for intruders...


A midday siesta in the solarium.


More yard patrol...


even in winter.


"I've got what on my nose?"


"Santa is soooo good to me!"


I'll kiss you, I'll kiss you! Ask me!


A real man is not afraid!


Words are inadequate...


Words are inadequate...

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