So, my human has been telling me that we need to start working out and getting in better shape.
So, I told her that I thought I looked like this:
She said that we weren’t going to be entering any pageants, but being able to walk up several flights of stairs without sounding like a malfunctioning vacuum cleaner would be good.
So, apparently the plan is to be off to something called the gym in the morning. I’m not sure how I feel about this. And I’m still fairly sure I should look like the picture above. 😉