Today was the worsest day of my whole life! My mom brought me to the vet because she said I was putting out some nasty looking poop. It is true that my appetite for my dog food was a little poor the past few days, but sheesh - now the vet goes and reduces my food intake! What the heck? I go to see the Doctor for smelly flatulence and a nasty looking poop and suddenly I'm thrown upon that terrible scale and my mom told that I am 3 lbs. over my weight. THREE POUNDS! Big deal! It was Valentine's Day last weekend, PLUS I got my acorns snipped. Dang it, someone give me a break here!
Anyway, I knew it was bad, but nothing could have prepared me for the portion of dinner I received tonight. I only get 1/3 of a cup of dry food in the morning, and 1/3 in the evening - count em - that is only 2/3 cup of food a day! PLUS - - *whining* I am not allowed to have anymore beef bones, treats, or peanut butter.
*Hiding my eyes with my paws and sobbing into the pad at the bottom of my crate* WHY ME? Why must I go on a diet for three dang pounds? It isn't fair! If I go to camp more often I know that I can drop the 3 lbs without dieting.
I knew this day would come - Ugh.
I suppose I should try to sleep.
*Closing my laptop*
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