Who Is Walking Who?

Fat and fatter, together one more time
One issue, a stoppage
Looking up with those large sad eyes
With so many questions, mostly unanswered
Craving a rest, getting one
Looked down upon with the same reasoning
Neither wishing to be there, both, wondering why
Asked time and time again, who is walking who
Looking forward to their couch
Exercise, a swear word, meant for others
Shape, the wrong one, and not adjustable at this pace
A silent pause in an argument of wills
Inspiration?
Not today, and probably not tomorrow
Potatoes, left to dawdle back to the comfort of more food
An unfortunate experience for a once slim pooch