We had a good laugh today at dinner. First dish was Gazpacho (a cold Spanish soup). I had got some delicious Italian croutons to put on top. As we sat there at the table, Fister was in the windowsill chilling out in the heat. I poured some croutons in my soup, and there's Fister - right on the table in front of my soup!! He thought is was his dry food. I offered him one, but he didn't like them.