I ran over to my Dad's and cut down a tree for him. Did the push mowing and trimming around the yard. Drank a cold beer. Gave the boat a quick clean out from the last month's outings, and am taking my wife and daughter out fishing in a little bit.
He won't be now. Hoss has gone back to his original home. Had not eaten for 2.5 days and with obese cats (and this sucker is obese), that can quickly lead to fatal liver damage. So they came back to fetch him home to see if he'll eat before it's too late. Hoss is a really good tomcat but it's for the best this way.
Buying a new mower, a self propelled. Getting near 50 and push mowing this place just ain't the fun it used to be. But I still need some exercise, so no ride-on.