In case you have not heard, I have been put on “hospice.” My people took me to a different vet that smelled weird and did not have any treats. They stuck a couple things in my hiney and shaved my belly, then prodded me with a cold stick. Big Bitch cried.
But a couple days later they took me to the mountains and there was still snow and it smelled delicious!
I get canned food now.