I met an adorable obese dachshund the other day named Buddy. He was literally dragging his belly across the carpet to see me and as soon as he got to me he laid on his back so I could scratch his big fat belly. His tiny little legs wiggled all around while I tried not to die of happiness.
I walked out of the house, removed my sandals, and barefoot on the grass gave gratitude for dogs (who bring me so much joy that I sometimes like them more than people).
And now I give you a photo of an obese dachshund to enjoy. 
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