'Dining' at the Diner

The last time Jack and I went to the diner, we sat in a sweet corner booth that Jack cruised between bites of sausage and biscuits, and I was astounded at how much he consumed. This time, he still enjoyed sitting by the window, and climbing on the booths, but didn't eat anything whatsoever. I cannot waste food, so I ate all of my meal, as well as the food I got for Jack. If Jack keeps this up, I'm going to have to start buying my clothes in the 'husky' section.