I have always told that fat boy Jonathan that he should go on diet but he just never listen to my advice. Everyday he would gobble up 400g of cat food, followed by his marathon siesta. Even when he is awake, he would just laze around the couch and watch TV (with me of course :P). After countless of reminders, he would still ignore my advice until one day he had some pain on his chest (yea… I touch his chest and he gave me that funny painful moan). See… now who is at the losing end? LOL!