|At least I knew he was eating well.|
|And up very late.|
|And keeping tabs on me.|
|This is Sir Puffy.|
|And I'm sure you remember Beary. (Or Barry. Or Berry. Still don't know how it's spelled.)|
We stayed in and watched something called Grimm. It made absolutely no sense to me, but John liked it. He does always seem to enjoy the weird ones.
And no, I haven't asked where he was. I'll figure that out on my own, later, when I have access to his personal belongings.