...of course she called right when we were outside finishing up our walk, and Chan was barking up a storm because the mailman was arriving. The mailman brings biscuits. Yes, he ate the mailman's biscuits. Sheesh.
She said the doxy could be bothering him a bit, and it would be ok to humor him a bit regarding food until it is gone.
So, I wrapped his pills in the cats' cooked chicken breast, gave them to him at 5 pm, and then shredded more chicken into tiny pieces to mix with his uneaten kibble.
He ate it.
So...it looks like we're going to be spoiling the boy for close to two more weeks.
Thankfully, the chicken is on sale this week...