Fritz on Sunday morning under the covers of Mom's bed and that night on the back of the chair on his high perch.Sometime last night,Fritz had found a clothespin I use to do up the Chip bag,I saw him with a metal hinge from it in his mouth,had a hard time getting it from him,he bit me not bad,but I got it,was not happy with him,he went to Mom a little after and was on her lap,trying to make up,she wasn't happy with him either.I had Cheese bun with meat ,part of Mom's from supper,Fritz didn't come out from under the couch until after I was done,he cleaned the crumbs.He also begged for bones and had water.,This morning ,went to Mom and flipped over on the bed,came out,had my cereal and toast,was begging for it,had Mom's toast too and then had his own.he cuddled a little with me.Right now,up in Mom's chair or in the window.Tonight,Mom going to the visitation at the funeral home for our neighbor,I am going to the hockey game,1st game of the Eastern Division Championship against the Wellington Dukes,the Eagles arch rivals.