Thursday, August 5, 2010
Well, Most know that I was a bit sick last week. That meant I had to visit the Vet. Now, I like the Vet, but it always means that I have to go on the dreaded scale. Not just any scale, but the scale o' truth. According to the Vet, I am a stealthy and svelt 21 pounds. The Vet says to my Mommy, "Um..., I think she's a bit heavy...we should nip it in the butt, now..." And he proceeds to lecture Mommy on my weight. He thinks I should be a fit and trim 15 pounds!! That's not a lot of weight for a cool puggers like me. I do admit, I may be a bit chunky, but I'm a pug, and we're all a bit chunky! Aren't we?!?!?!
So, Mommy and Daddy and me compromised, and I'm going to lose a few pounds:
I don't know if this Kendra lady is going to help. Daddy mentioned something about playing with her funbags?!? I don't see any bags in that picture (and I'm a scaredy-pug around bags) and I don't see any fun in it...Daddy also mentioned something about motor boating, but I still don't get what a boat has to do with the girl Kendra. Anyways, Mommy says that we can "Workout" together! It sounds like fun, but does seem to involve something more than laying in the back yard and chewing on a stick:
So, I think I can make a goal of a few pounds, if it means I'm a healthier pug. I know we pugs need a bit o' chunk to, afterall we are the toughest doggies around. But, Daddy is a bit concerned about my chunky-monkey self. What does everyone think? Maybe we can make a a pug workout video? Daddy says there'll be no funbags in it, just pugs....