We walked over to see Trudy today. She said, I'll get up. She said I can't remember anything. You remember some things I say. We brought her cherries. She remembered picking cherries in Michigan. We got her some minestrone soup, two soups for three bones. She ate one and saved one for later. She said you won't leave us? I said no I won't leave. R. said you remember me, and Doug. I said I'm glad you remember me. She read my shirt, Support Local Bees. She said great grandfather was a beekeeper. She didn't want to listen to music, she didn't want to sing, but she liked her soup.