If I have to and am in a big enough panic, I can lift and carry any of them--even the two 130 pounders. I have carried Kayleigh and lifted her into the back seat of my truck twice when she has been hurt and couldn't make it on her own. When Preacher fell in the crawl space a couple months ago, I lifted his 80 pound butt up over four feet and pushed him over my head to get him out! Adrenaline is a wonderful thing!

Normally, I don't try to lift the real big ones. I can lift them all enough to straighten out tangles when they are sledding.

I love carrying Ozzy around and he seems to enjoy it too. I sometimes carry him around the yard for a few minutes and he just snuggles right into me.