Today I had to make a run for my favorite pill poppin' pal, Skeletor.
Thanks to Greenie's Pill Pockets, he's become quite the little hypochondriac! He struggles to sit absolutely still while trembling and panting with anticipation every time I walk over to his "pill station."
He's got quite a little boneyard of empty bottles going here. What am I saving them for? I don't know. Maybe I'll tie them together one day and create a life raft?
At the vet's office, I couldn't help to chuckle at what a wicked cool name this dog has. He seems like he should be the frontman for a heavy metal band or something!
You would think he was a rock star if you saw how much he pays for his little drug habit :)
But hey, seeing him happy, full of energy, and maintaining a healthy appetite is totally worth it! Your donations and t-shirt purchases certainly help as well! THANK YOU! I really can't say it enough.
Hoping for great news at his next visit. (Oct 15) Go Skelly!