Jelly Belly?

My boyfriend is better. Thanks for your warm wishes. I am much more relaxed now. Maybe a little too relaxed. I pretty much slept all day. I woke up only to smells of food and plastic wrappers opening in hopes of potential snacks.
Papa thinks I am getting a belly. I think I am svelte and supermodel like. After all Mama is constantly chasing me with the camera.
T-Man likes what he sees. And that's all that matters to me. He's a smart dog!