This is the story of Michael

Caro and Mike did the store run today. When they got back, Caro told me that while they were there, she sent Mike to go grab a sack of dog food. Now, normally we just get a 22 pounder a couple times a week, because although it's not as cheap, it's easier to lift into the cart, put in the car, take out of the car, carry to the house and pour up into the food bin. But a few minutes after she sent Mike off on his quest, here he came toting a 50 pounder and wearing a huge grin. And well he might! He carried it halfway through the store--PLUS Mike himself only weighs 85 pounds fully clothed! Not bad for a Skinny Boy!