Whew, I'm glad that's over for a month. I got carted to the vet on Monday to get weighed because of the Hills Metabolic Advanced Weight Loss diet I'm on. Well, guess what - I GAINED .2. Yup! It wasn't my fault either because M is the one who puts the food on my plate. It's supposed to be her job to keep track of what she feeds me, and she's slipping on her job. She admits it too.
Sadly, I'm going to be the one who pays for it. Now she's watching me like some Hawk! I don't know why you have to watch hawks, and I certainly don't know why she has to watch me! She's measuring everything and counting how many servings of wet I get. Then she measures the kibble and doesn't even mound it up anymore! Not Fair!
Today I got to sit in the open window for whiffies for 15 minutes, and when M closed the window I zoomed through the house like a herd of elephants (according to M). I did that 3 times. Now with all that exercise I got, I think I deserve more kibble don't you? Well, I'm NOT getting any more she says.
I'm thankful for my humans. I really do love them. But sometimes I don't think they are fair with me! i'm also thankful I got the trip to the vet over with for a month.