When I first moved to FL, there was a little terrier like Duncan. Every time Sassy saw me, you’d think someone was pulling her tail because of her whining wanting to get to me. Her human would let her go, she’d run up to me and I would carry her like a human child on my hip bringing her back to her human. Miss her.
That’s how I used to give Vlad his meds. Now Sebastian on the other hand, he had more of a sensitive palette. With him, I had to get a pill popper for him. Only way to get it down. So far, current two are too young for meds (paws crossed).
What’s wrong with it? You get vanilla, strawberry, and chocolate.