Monday, 15 November 2010

Middle age

I'm five. It doesn't sound like much to a human but I can tell you I'm feeling my age.
The girls give me half the food I used to eat as a one year old and I'm still putting on weight.
Perhaps this is due in part to my habit of finishing Boo's food for him when he gets bored with it and wanders off but given what I could once put away I feel distinctly miffed.
I heard the vet say that having my sphericals removed would cause me to put weight on but did they listen? No they did not. The friskiness has gone and so has the waist line.
Now the dinners are getting smaller.
Good thing I'm a happy doodle isn't it?

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