Send us your poor, your weak, your huddled masses..........

Elizabeth is feeding me again! She brought me in a meat loaf sandwich with sauteed peppers on it. It was scrumptious!! She said she wasn't happy with what I was doing. She doesn't like the fact that I am watching my weight. She did this before, she will continue to bring me food a couple of times a week until she is satisfied that I am eating like I should be. (Her standards of eating anyway.) I'm not going without food, I always bring a tv dinner for lunch. Not good enough for her though. Maybe it's because she is 73.