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.