Principessa

Got the dog some prevantive meds for her joints. Turns out it comes in enormous chewable pills. I tried to hand one to her, I tried to force it down her gullet (she swallowed it then horked it back up, whoopee), so I covered it in peanut butter and put it in her food. It's been sitting there for almost 24 hours, she's eating around it. I tell all this to Pony Express while we're having dinner last night and she says, "Hand me a crab rangoon." The only thing that gets the pills down the chute is crab rangoon. I'm going to make the local chinese restaurant very happy.