Shelby eats her own poo. Its gross. And then she has stinky poo breath. So we purchased these pills for her. Actually, I waited in the car of the dark PetSmart parking lot while Tony ran in to buy it. As we were speeding away from the store I took the bottle out and realized it said right there on the label its for "special needs" dogs.
Its hard to finally acknowledge the fact that someone you love so much really does perform below average.
Once we got home Shelby sniffed the bottle out. She dug at my coat pocket until I let her see it. Immediately she jumped across the room. I sat the bottle on the ottoman and she inspected it from the safety of the vacuum.
2 comments:
we all knew Shelby was riding the short bus. at least you can get her the help she needs now.
Your dawg ain't special, she's dirty.
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