Ha! I told you I’d get him outside!
I’ve been focusing on getting him into shape. He’s gotten very good at weight-lifting, you know. Yep, he can lift a whole ten pounds!
I’ve also got him eating proper meals every day. He’s got his neeps and tatties, his finnan haddie, his rumbledethumps, and his soor plooms.
We’ve been biking every morning together, which really was tough for the little guy, but he survives. He knows we always stop by at his favourite park for a rest afterwards. I think that’s the only reason he puts up with my exercise routines...
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