I wondered about that, but the vet doesn't think so. Plus, when he was on the antibiotic last week, the vet also gave him 10 days of probiotics, which is smart.
I was going to ask you if they made probiotics for dogs.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I wondered about that, but the vet doesn't think so. Plus, when he was on the antibiotic last week, the vet also gave him 10 days of probiotics, which is smart.
I was going to ask you if they made probiotics for dogs.
I made a joke about downloading iAnus that my smartphone refused to post, thus proving that the phone is smarter than I am.
Brenda, regularly joke with dad that his SAR gig is so he can go off a cliff rather than more conventional means.
Given he's already GONE off a cliff and just busted a collarbone (again) for his efforts....
They do make pet probiotics. Devi took em when on antibiotics, and they helped immeasurably.
Things I don't near to hear from the weather guy "mezzo-cyclone". What the hell is that?
Tornado still headed towards Twin Lakes. House ma, if you please.
Epic amounts. I dislike tornado season. My brother lives smack in the middle and it's gotten more severeevery year.
Finally got the motherfucking updates to download. I'm gonna blame Verizon, consistently stalled out.
Suddenly I want to buy some dinosaur planters and some succulents to put in them: [link]
Mezzo-cyclone for the mezzo-soprano?
IANUS is terrible. But I also do not understand people who can only poop at home. I mean, don't you just need to poop, sometimes??
It was a beautiful day here, but I'm afraid if we pull the nice patio furniture out, it'll start raining immediately and we will wish it was inside again (where the TV is!)
IANUS is terrible. But I also do not understand people who can only poop at home. I mean, don't you just need to poop, sometimes??
A friend of a friend when I lived in DC was like that. If we were out somewhere, he'd take the metro home, use the bathroom there, and then call to find out where we were so he could meet us again.
My first full-time job after college while sharing a duplex with my smelly male younger cousin (whom I love dearly), I came up with a life motto: whenever you can, poop somewhere other than your home. I stand by it. Keep the stink out, do your business elsewhere.
It doesn't always hold as a good idea, maybe not when your elsewhere is only other people's homes.