Fritz on Dad's lap this afternoon before supper keeping him warm.Dad still has a cold,not coughing all the time.Fritz ate all his supper,got a little meat from a spare rib and a little peameal bacon from mom,not enough to hurt him any.Begged for cereal this morning,licked out what was left which wasn't much,tried the same for a Bologna sandwich,didn't get that.He will probably have a play with the Monkey after supper.
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Fritz on Dad's lap this afternoon before supper keeping him warm.Dad still has a cold,not coughing all the time.Fritz ate all his supper,got a little meat from a spare rib and a little peameal bacon from mom,not enough to hurt him any.Begged for cereal this morning,licked out what was left which wasn't much,tried the same for a Bologna sandwich,didn't get that.He will probably have a play with the Monkey after supper.
thanks very much devon. I have been boo'd.
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I said in the previous picture that Fritz would play with his Monkey after dinner,here he is with the Monkey in his mouth,asking Dad to play.Dad threw it a few times,then i had a few goes with it.
He is certainly a shiney piece of gold, a flash in the Pan!!

Fritz warming up to dad on his lap.he got warmed up himself earlier in the day when he had a blitz,up and down the stairs three times and that tired him out and he is now in the window and will probably head to the bedroom shortly to keep Dad company.
Fritz being cozy on the blanket.He was a little too noisy upstairs tonight,so i got him downstairs.mom got a snack,he followed and he licked the plate clean of whatever the treat was.The couch was where he ended up before going to bed.I sit next to him ,so he won't take off and hide under the couch.
Fritz under the couch snoozing tonight.He sat on the back of the chair tonight looking at me,tail wagging and he then did his sit ther,so I had to let him upstairs and I think he is with dad now.
Fritz on Dad's lap,looking out the front window at night and sleeping upside down on the bed.Before that one,mom and i tried to get him to go downstairs to see Dad,no way he woud go,he growled and stayed there for two hours.Lat night,he sat and looked at dad and sat and wagged his trail and spoke in hiz own language wanting dad to go up to bed.Today, I have to watch both him and dad as mom is going to Toronto to see the Radio City Music Hall Rockettes to do a Christmas show.Fritz has already had his Porridge ,Cereal and Toast,been out and is keeping dad company now on the couch. 
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