Fritz caring for Dad,snoozing in the window again and curled into the chair,looks like his tail caught a breeze.He had a play with me and dad with his Monkey and bone.Earlier ,I was holding the walker for him to get up off the couch,it flipped up a bit,felt i wasn't holding it down right.Mom held it for him ,put a knee on it,that is fine.then he had to say i should be ashamed of how held the walker.just now,i felt i had too much Macaroni,I am a little too heavy, she says there wasn't any meat and then gets mad at me and dad for complaining I really wasn't.I didn't need it from dad,Mom didn't help matters.I hope it gets better,i don't know how i am going to take much more of this.