These are the pills that I have to give Beaux 3x a day for the next 6 weeks.
These are the treats that I hide above pills in.
This is the shampoo that I have to bathe him in twice a week, leaving on his skin for at least 10 minutes. Have you ever tried to keep an 18 month old, 89 pound terrier in a confined space for 10 minutes? Good times.
This is where I found one of the pills. The treat? Well, at least he swallowed that.
This is the phone I used to make the appointment to the doggie dermatologist, (yes, DOG DERMATOLOGIST) my veterinarian referred me too.
And this ? I’m renaming him Spring Break Trip 2010. Cause that’s how I’m paying for it.
Work was work, and other than stopping by Costco and Stix for takeout I didn’t really have anything going on.
So far it’s been a good day, now on comes the night.
When I got home, the two perro locos (crazy dogs) were eagerly awaiting my arrival and proceeded to greet me in a manner befitting the princess that Gregory told me I am many times over.
I unloaded everything and then sat down for a few minutes to see if I could catch the Yankees game.
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