The roofer men took the weekend off so I had a nice quiet break. That is until the Awesome Man decided I need exercise. He sucks. He said I'm getting out of shape because I can't do my "kitty-sit-ups" where I grab his wrist with my front paws and bunny-kick his arm with my back paws. Alright, so the mid-section is a bit more round and I'm just not exactly interested in bunny kicking. Nothing wrong with that in my opinion. At least he put the meezers away and played with me and the red dot. I'm not as athletic as I once was (leaping up the walls) but I hunted the dot for quite a while.