I had thought that no one cared about us. Recently, L's mommy has been lugging tons of boxes home. Now if those were puke brown cartons, i wouldn't bother (well, brady would prob have a swell time chewing) but but but, my super powerful hyper sensitive nose smelled that those boxes contained something baked! And then i see L stuffing her face with blocks of wood every now and then (i'm not allowed in the dining so i can only see not smell when she's there). But my great mind gathered that the wood must not be wood but food... how silly me! Now when max is enlightened, max turns frantic. Like Buddha jumping over the wall, i jump all over the floor. L is stupid and says we can't eat because I will end up with pimples. I don't like L.

Then we went to the dogrun last weekend and a nice auntie gave out boxes which had mini blocks of wood. Oh happiness! L says it's specially for us 4-leggeds and she says it has to do with the moon. I didn't know hoomans ate moons! It hangs so tiny when i see it, i wonder how everyone can get a share? So we got to eat the wood/moons and it was yummy!

But before we could swallow whole, L said we must take a picture. For food, max will do anything, so pose we had to...

Pseudo Studio Photoshoot
A fumbling photographer, 2 uncooperative fidos and an unassuming dslr over 2 days...