It seems I've gotten into a wee bit of trouble:
I got the dog fat
I didn't really mean to, but when feeding it at 6am I kind of eyeball the measuring of the dog food to the level of good enough and after a visit to the vet today, BW came home to tell me the dog has gained 16+ lbs
Now, I don't see this as that big of problem for a couple of reasons:
- Shorter life span for the dog = less time I have to live with the farty1 dog2
- I've gained the same amount of weight over the past few years too, and I like that I have a flabby companion by my side. There's safety in numbers. If all the household members are a bit fatter than when they met, I figure it's like it never happened 3
But the word from BW is that the dog goes on a diet starting immediately and I am to feed it half of what I have been.
Apparently, having a dog that has grown in size 50% in 2 and half years is not a good thing.
Oh, Hey. Is There some Soccer Game Thingy Going On?
I think there might be. I'm not really really sure though..let me check some more..
and scared family members (including yours truly – holy smokes, the swear words – and in both languages)
so..I'm pretty sure there's a game going on. I think the right team won, but I'm not sure..
I was out photographing our pretty flowers:
and lastly, I washed the car – we're good for another year. (buying a grey car was a smart move)
So, the moral of this story is:
- Don't get the Dog fat.
- Cheer for Argentina
- Wash The Car
and you get a happy wife. At least for now..