103 pounds and as healthy as he can be.
Well, we might know more if he had allowed the vet to look in his ears, but he was having none of that.
He's sweet, but he scares the phooey out of our UPS guy every single time with his wagging tail and silent greeting; our mail lady, she stays and pets him.
Alternate mail lady the other day: she stayed in her car and honked her horn until I came out to get the package from her hands. "He's sweet," I say. "He's a horse," she replies.