...if FP thinks that brown, gritty stuff she tried to inject straight down my throat this morning using a syringe (if you please!) is going to help make me feel better then I think SHE needs to see the vet, not me!
On the up-side, I am feeling quite pleased with the chicken elements of my current diet. Plain boiled rice not so much.
*returns to sick bed and lies down*
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