Goal Weight!

I have reached my goal weight. Zorro achieved his yesterday, a day ahead of me! “Bigger muscles burn more fat,” said Zorro.

I had a sad walk around the lake yesterday, half of the dogs had been allowed to leave the dieting program. Winston and I walked together with Loba who always is there to cheer us on. Zorro went to the spa but met us as we completed the loop.

“Jolly good,” he said and smiled, his coat shining from oil. I think he flexed his muscles as well.

“Jolly good show off,” said Winston quietly, he was too tired to take on Zorro.

That was yesterday, nurse Dalmatian told me today that I was done. “Just be cautious about the free food,” she warned me. “And exercise more.”

I guess I should. Loba says being active is fun, but it has never been my cup of tea. And don’t tell me that poodles love swimming, I don’t want to hear your racism.

Poor Winston is still on the diet list, and so is Toff. I feel sorry for Winston, we have developed a friendship of mutual understanding, but I do not feel sorry for Toff.

I spent the day resting. Zorro went to the gym and Loba swept the house with her tail.