I’ve noticed my mom’s been a little preoccupied this week.
She says her clothes are getting too tight and that when she went to the doctor recently, the numbers on the scale were cold and hard.
I tried to tell her it’s not entirely her fault. We live in Texas. They pretty much fry everything here.
But she was inconsolable.
So I made her some pate art to show her things that were bigger than her, such as:
But, for some reason, these didn’t cheer her up. So I decided to step up my game and made:
But these didn’t help either. Knowing how much my mom loves the classics, I decided to try one last thing:
I think it helped, because she stopped complaining about being fat after I gave it to her.
I’m glad I was able to help my mom out.
She does so much for me, it was the least I could do.
PS: Despite what my vet may have told you, I’m not fat. I’m fluffy. So keep those treats a comin’…