Hello folks. Visited the vet today. I got the nicest compliment I've ever gotten, I think. The vet said I had "love handles". I can't tell you how touched I was; I almost got teary-eyed. Yep, you have something to hang on to when you love me, that's the truth all right.
I weighed in at more than 96 pounds today. Still a growing boy! The vet suggested a nice change in my diet, and tonight the old dame scooped out some of the chicken and rice hash and replaced it with canned pumpkin. Canned pumpkin! I know they make pie out of that--I guess the vet decided I deserved to have a little dessert with my dinner, because of my nice "love handles". It was very tasty, I must say.
At least maybe you don't have to cook as much food for him per meal =P
Poor dog is losing his muscular physique lol.
Actually, I think he looks really good-- I was happy that his ribs didn't show anymore. I was shocked to hear her say he was "a little chunky". She said he still has a waist, though, so I think he's still in good shape, it's just that he has a few pounds of padding over his ribs. I like the way he looks.
But yeah, I'll be able to make more meals at a time, which is good.
As long as he likes how he looks too ^^ Last thing we need is a dog with self-image issues.