So today we get to put the Melatonin to the test. Heard the first thunderclap at 3pm, whereupon Spike plastered himself to my leg and said "MAKE IT STOP PLS." I persuaded him to swallow one 3mg tablet wrapped in hamburger (thank goodness I taught him an "eat it" command, because he was far too worried for hamburger - but he is obedient.)
He's now coiled in the bathroom on a pile of laundry looking sorry for himself. I get the feeling the storm isn't going to last, so it'll likely be over before the melatonin actually kicks in; but it'll give me a chance to watch its effect on him, anyway.
thank you again,
cottonmanifesto.
He's now coiled in the bathroom on a pile of laundry looking sorry for himself. I get the feeling the storm isn't going to last, so it'll likely be over before the melatonin actually kicks in; but it'll give me a chance to watch its effect on him, anyway.
thank you again,
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...he's shivering and panting. He doesn't seem quite as wild-eyed as he sometimes is. I think the storm might be over, now.
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I guess she pulled something? Weird. Sending her love.
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