January 21st 2013 6:46 pm
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I went to the vet today for my annual shots. It pinched a bit, but I took it like a man…I mean, like a dog. I really like Dr. Romans. She takes the time to make me comfortable. She gets down on the floor and rubs my belly and plays with me. She’s cool. She even said that if Tony and Bob ever decided to get rid of me, she’d be glad to take me, but I could never let that happen; Tony and Bob would be helpless without me.
Bob asked the doc about my refusing to take my Trifexis pill. She suggested coating the pill with peanut butter. The crunchy type works better, she said, because I wouldn’t be able to tell the difference between the crunchy stuff in the peanut butter and the pill. Oh, ye of little faith. Bob bought the peanut butter and coated the pill with it, but I still managed to separate the peanut butter from the pill.
Tony came up with the bright idea of chopping up the medicine and mixing it in with some canned dog food. Well, that did the trick. I always said that Tony is smarter than Bob. Either that, or I’ve just trained him better.
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