It's a tough life, being a very small dog. Take this picture of me, here, for example. It's a medieval village in the south of France - and it took an absolute age to get up the hill we're on. Luckily, my friend, D* helps me out, and puts in me in his pocket, or his bag, and that means I don't have to walk. The south of France is wonderful, by the way. There are all manner of force-fed duck products on offer and they're all delicious... Mmm... force-fed duck products... :-)