Sometimes Matt picks me up and carries me around.

It was easier for him when I was smaller, but they still do it because they say I need to know how to get carried around. Apparently one time their other dog got hurt on a hike, and she hated being carried, so she fought them all the way back to the car. It wasn’t pretty. I don’t really like it, but I put up with it because usually afterward I get a belly rub, and you know how I feel about those.

I hope you get all the belly rubs you need today.