Saturday

22 December 2012

My hero...
All right, first, you need to go read Max's blog post for today. Go ahead. I'll wait.

The little shit has every right to brag. He worked his ass off to get me out of bed and into the living room, and when I finally followed him, he stopped in front of the fireplace and looked at me like, "I love this thing, but I know this isn't right."

And yes, he earned more crunchy treats than he normally gets.

The thing is, it's not the first time. When he was only about a year and a half old, he quite possibly saved our lives.

At least this time he didn't have to bite me, but I have no doubt that he would have if he needed to.


5 comments:

kenju said...

God bless Max!!

Geekwif said...

Smart kitty!

Shaggy and Scout said...

He really is Teh Awesome!

Derby, Ducky said...

good kitty, our furkids know what is the "normal" and they expect us to do that.

Angel and Kirby said...

Max is awesome! BUt you already knew that!