My sublime, soft and marvellous Cl o suffers from an inflammation of the gum (this frightens sorry). Therefore, to avoid the operation which is going to cost me the price of a kidney, she must take medicine during week.

It is there that this gets more complicated. No cachet a day, not two cachets a day, no, mesdames and misters, Cl o must swallow the trifle of 4 tablets a day! 2 in the morning, 2 in the evening.

No way to buy the cow who laughs and to hide her indoors so that she eats the cheese and leaves the m doc. I decided to go in barbarian there.

The first day, I benefited from the element of surprise: I get her, open him the face, shone madmen the cachet in the bottom of the throat and yours the closed mouth until she swallows. This walked for first two cachets.

Then she began including. As soon as I take she limp her in hand, goes off to hide. But I always succeeded in getting her (and in passage I became all grement to chafe). However, yesterday, we attained the borders of the tolerable

I wedge her between my legs, and there she knows what is going to arrive. She struggles as a ferocious animal. She maintainings its face closed for step which I succeed in opening him, but so-so I make him swallow the first tablet. For the second, I really suffered. Already, she planted her label in my finger, very deeply. This made great trouble, you can imagine. Then I I claimed to be rest calm, hushed up are slowly going to take away from it . Except that this bloody idiot, she got excited and pulled over, and therefore in every try tore from me off an end of finger. She carries my blood dor navent on her fur (which symbol).

I succeeded in doing him the cachet in the face, and this degenerated even more. This **** wedged him under his/her breath and the lips, suddenly, while I thought that she had swallowed it, she re-spat it out. She made this twice. Already, to pick up a sticky tablet, it is gore. But the worst was to come.

In the third try (and having avoided an attack worthy of Jack the Jack the Ripper), she began slobbering sparkling wine . The half melted tablet made the foam. It is too top to have a cat with fanatical air. Therefore they re - row the sticky half tablet in the foam which she spat out down, and they begin again a fourth time. I succeeded, shame on me.

Then I tried the technology of Gazelle, to be able to crush the tablet, dilute it in a cork of water and do it it in the mouth. First point, the cachet dissolves not. Second point, when try you to pour the contents of a cork into the mouth of a cat, inevitably to you in madmen everywhere, except into its throat.

I finally succeeded in spinning him nearly one and a half tablet, at the end of 20mn of struggle, interspersed with shouting and with tears, during whom it succeeded in spinning my tights of contention to 50 bowls. The man had a great time. The bloody idiot.

There me has 3 days of treatment, I have a feeling that yen has one, he is going more to have a great time for a long time when he is going to have to hold him legs. Pray for us.

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