Really Super Sunday

Our frend Gracie is haffing a Super Super Bowl Party at her place. Effun if yoo isn't a sports fan it is "Da place to be"! And since I just took my last pill dis morning I'm going to go and party all day long. Wait, does no more pills mean no more treats? Mooooom...

Mancat Monday

No pikshers, I'z in hiding...da vet decided dat maybe another week of dat icky medisin would help more so...mom is heading out to buy some of dem gelatin capsules cuz she's tired of fighting wif me to take da pill. Yesserday she washed he hands, buttered da pill, chased me down and shoved it down my throat as usaual. Den she noticed dat she had butter on her thumb and decided to lick it off...hah, a little bit of dat pill had come off in da butter! She started gagging and making horribul noises. She told dad she could unnerstand why I din't want to take dat stoopid pill. I TOLD HER DEY WAS AWFUL! And all dis time daddy, who is not funny, kept telling me to pull up my big girl panties and take it like a man.

Mom here. Thank you all for the suggestions. We have pill pockets, but, Speedy is a gentleman and chews everything before swallowing. The problem with that is this medicine tastes really awful and if he so much as gets a little on his tongue he drools and foams! I got some chicken flavored gel caps (who knew they came in flavors!) from the local health food store and the problem has been magically solved. Except that I had to go back and get extras because his sisters seem to think that he's getting treats and they want theirs too!