I've put on weight! My mom (who works hard to stay at her "fighting weight") says I'm turning into a fat American dog.
So, I'm now on a "diet" (fewer treats, less generous dog food portions) and more -- much more exercise. Yesterday we walked (very fast) for more than an hour. Every time I turn around, my mum pushes me outside. "Run around! Chase squirrels!," she orders. "Burn up some calories!"
I know my mum still loves me, even if I'm a bit heavy. But I'm starving!