Jeff,

Is that what you call it? Stupor? Hmmm . . . Well, I thought it was just a transitional phase, but go ahead and put me in my place! That explains why he has spent most afternoons sitting out front by the end of the driveway in the rain.

I'll have to concede I guess you get first kick at the cat. But make it fast so we can all get to feeding like gulls on a herring ball.