Guess what? I’m 16 weeks old now! Another awesome trip to the vet happened, where I got tons of belly rubs and gave out so many kisses. The vet said I weigh 9.7 kilos. Since I’m going to Israel when I am older, I am learning the metric system. Here in NYC, I’m just over 21 pounds. I also got my final puppy vaccine, so in about 2 weeks, I’ll have full immunity and can explore the city even more!
But wait, there’s a downside to growing up… today marks my last day of getting 3 meals a day, according to my puppy raiser. What?! Who do I complain to about this? On the bright side, it means I’m growing well and am a healthy pup!
🐾 Peggy
