Construction detours had me arriving a little later than planned, and bely then Max was all wound up to go. We ditched his cone, and got his gourmet breakfast set up, but he was much more interested in going out. The park in the morning was glorious, and he pranced and ran like a looney for awhile. Then he spotted another dog he wanted to impressed and suddenly started acting all mature. 🤣
Back at home we tried for breakfast once again but no go. The cone went back on and he still only cared about belly rubs. Who can blame a dog that clearly knows what he wants? 🥰
