I don't smoke in my house.  I go outside, and Fritz always comes with me.  We spend the time bonding.

I have special glasses to use when I'm on the computer.  I do fine with them in the house, but they don't make things crisp enough to see much outside, so I always change them before I go out for a smoke.

Fritz is always within about three feet of me, wherever I am in the house.  That means he's usually snoozing on the couch while I'm on the computer.

He's so in tune to me, now...when I change my glasses before going outside...he's off the couch and at the door before I'm out of the chair!