I asked the vet if I could wrap his pill in lunch meat and he said no. It isn't a chewable pill. So I have to force it down him. After hubby and I got his mouth open I put the pill right in, then Cubby got up and left. I think he was mad at us. But now he just wants some attention. Which is fine with me. He isn't really one to want to be petted and loved and held and so on. So I am taking advantage of it as much as I can right now.

Sorry for the confusion. It's a half a pill a day. I will have to try to make a Cubby burrito tomorrow.

But now I have noticed that Hubby gets a very good laugh at Cubby. At the vets office I came out of the room and hubby asked what was going on (hubby thinks by sitting outside of the room it makes him the good cat parent, but it doesn't work. Lol) and I told him that he had to take meds and hubby looked at me and said 'we have a cat thats mental now' I couldn't help but laugh. It was funny just the way he said it.

Katie