D.O.P.-T.

Late last night Monty threw himself to within a foot of my ankles to make sure I saw him and would provide food. Then of course he ate less than half of it. This morning the dog again let me oversleep; when I got outside with the cat food, Prudence was sitting on the porch, green eyes glittering in the morning sun, looking unbelievably beautiful. She didn't bother eating much either.