Well, since I'm going to be moving to a new house months down the road to get away from my greedy jerk of a landlord (as for how greedy, the sign of the place got blown down in a storm, he got insurance money to fix it, but just pocketed the money instead and tried to sell our house FOUR times while we were STILL living here and paying rent on time.) a friend decided to commission what my Stitch-clone fursona (which, if you don't know, isn't just a clone in the sense of a fan-made recolor or anything, but an actual genetic clone made by a rival looking to market them to kids after the whole thing about Stitch saving the galaxy a few times. Turns out giving children alien bioweapons doesn't go over too well with the galactic council, but since they had set the precedent of alien experiments becoming galactic citizens, even commanders of the galactic armada in Stitch's case, they treated it not unlike a new birth, certificate of citizenship and all.) stress-testing the new home by seeing if it can handle his weight, and judging by that last slice he's not quite done growing!

As for how he's so fat, the cloning process wasn't perfect, so there were a few bugs in the genetic programming, meaning his food-to-energy conversion isn't nearly as 100% as his donor's, so he gets quite fat, but thanks to Stitch's natural shapeshifting capability, can always hide that fat away in an extradimensional pocket for later.

So I guess the real question is, who wants some hugs? He takes payment in food! I hope I'm not the only one who'd want him to just keep growing and growing for a long time.

Drawn by http://www.furaffinity.net/user/zicnoracel/