Fatso is the kind of city rat who measures life in snacks, naps, and the shortest distance to the next meal. Short, plump, and proudly soft around the middle, he waddles through the world on two legs like a tiny, overstuffed gentleman. His cheeks are almost always full, his twitching nose forever sniffing for crumbs, and his sharp little eyes scan every corner for edible opportunity. A faint stain around his mouth hints at a lifetime of enthusiastic eating, and zero regrets. Greedy, comfort-loving, and dramatically allergic to danger, Fatso believes every problem can be solved by hiding, hoarding, or eating, preferably all three. He complains loudly, panics quickly, and avoids effort like it’s a personal enemy. Yet beneath the selfish instincts lives a deeply loyal heart. Fatso depends completely on Mooshi the protector, planner, and reluctant babysitter and follows him with grumbling devotion. Their friendship is a constant tug of war between appetite and survival. Fatso’s carelessness often sparks trouble