Fat Cat and the First Snowfall

It started snowing this morning at about 8 am. The cat, stretched by the image stitching to look very rotund, was unimpressed. William and I deferred our morning run and I made him hop on the spot 200 times, which is how many paces he takes to get a block (I take less steps but still hopped 200 times, which was more exhausting than the run). I think this will be the year for the cat to get very lazy and very fat.