Fritz on the step this afternoon.He had a little of my Hot Dog for lunch,he didn't before before then he wakes mom up wanting a drink,doesn't have any of ours,he looks to eat our food.He doesn't touch his until just before bedtime.He had a little of his tonight,not getting ours.Just before supper,he was in the window sleeping and must have having a great dream,maybe about Gracie,his Aunties or Dad,he tail was going 40 miles a minute banging against the window,Mom and I got great kick out of that.Now sitting inside the kitchen door,Mom gone to water plants at the cemetery.