From Feather to Boulder! Sammy's 'Tarzan Slam' Critical Hit

I remember when Sammy was little, like a light, fluffy cloud. Whenever I lay on the sofa, she'd always toddle over on her little legs. She barely weighed anything back then, her soft paws landing gently on my stomach felt like a feather brushing past. Even when she bounced all over me, it just felt like a healing massage, with no burden at all. Seeing her happy face always made me burst out laughing. But time flies, and Sammy grew up. Her originally small body has expanded quite a bit, and while her floppy-eared, round physique is still adorable, her weight has skyrocketed, making her heavy to hold. The 'little cloud' has become a solid 'big meat mountain'. Today, the familiar scene played out again. I was lying there, completely unprepared, when Sammy pushed off with her hind legs and leaped into the air. 'THUD—!' With a loud noise, her heavy body landed precisely on my stomach like a huge rock! In that moment, I instantly put on a mask of pain. My internal organs felt like they were experiencing an 8.0 earthquake, and the pain was so intense I couldn't even breathe. Sammy, unfazed, was grooming herself on top of me. Her big eyes blinked, seemingly wondering why my face was contorted. I clutched my aching stomach, feeling both pain and happiness. Sammy, even though your weight has doubled, my love for you remains unchanged. It's just getting harder and harder, and I'm increasingly worried if my back can handle it 😂 The next three pictures are probably me, flattened and lying on the ground in the next second 🤣🤣🤣