Lately my mom has been spending a lot of time making over my blog. Now I learned that she wants to make over ME! Yikes!!
Just because when I went to the vet yesterday due to my sore footie and tipped the scales there a little more than I should have (okay, maybe a lot more than I should have), it's no reason for her to cut out almost all my treats. She even hid them on grandpaw so he can't sneak them to me anymore like he always used to. Doesn't she know that these treats are low cal?
And tell me, is this enough of a reason for her to increase my walking distance to a mile now?
Besides all this, I'm also going to have a standing appointment at the canine beauty parlor every six weeks for a trim and a manicure and pedicure. Sheesh. I used to think it was so much fun being a dog. Not any more!