The past week hadn't been any better than last.

All he'd been able to do in the way of excercise was run as much as he could, but each day the distance was becoming significantly less and less as with run was turning into a quick waddle. He was barley able to make it a lap before he fell exhausted. Then when feding time came he was just as helpless to resist his stomach's wish's as he had for a while now.

Right along with Nala he would polish of every scrap of meat then lick the bowl clean much to her grinning satisfaction.

Though he must admit the extra padding was more comfertable when he lay down he'd much rather have his speed back.

Since Nala no longer had to diet to get him to gain weight she had balloned as well. She could only waddle now when she decided to move Which she rarely did. Her belly dragged across the floor was the main reason for her lack of movement. Her laziness being the other.

Yet despite her it restricting her movement Nala seemed to really enjoy her fat. She could be seen snuggling deeper into it when she wasn't teasing him and she never complained about the cold which was coming with the autumn month's.

Mabye being fat wouldn't be so bad.