I was all ready to post a happy uppydate this morning! Last night I tried the pills in the pill pocket again - doesn't hurt to try, right? - and he ate them! I even gave him two more without pills so I'd reinforce the "treat" aspect of them. Then I gave him his goopy medicine mixed in with wet food that has "gravy" and he just gobbled it all up! I was ecstatic that I didn't have to fight with him about either med! He even let me pet him a bit, was acting goofy and rolling over, even made some moves that made it seem like he wanted to p-l-a-y with Mz Peanutter, but she wasn't going for it. AND he even came over and laid on my lap for a few minutes!!! I was so happy!

Then....this morning he wouldn't eat the pill pocket....so I had to shove it in again.....got bit on another finger again....and he hates me again....and was hiding under the bed when I left for work.

Poor little guy, I feel so bad for him. He is such a good boy and is really a little goof ball.....when he's not crouching in fear of the nasty lady with the medicine that is.