So EG takes his beefy prozac every day in one of these.
Mama ranned out of them the other day, so she wented to the store and got some more. They didn't have any in the kitteh department, but there was a giant display by the cash registers, so she grabbed a bag there. The bag looked different and there weren't as many in there and they were more expensive, but we were completely out and EG needed them for his pill, so she bought them any way.
So it gets to be time for EG's pill and she opens the bag and pulls one out and they even look funny on the inside. And smell a little different. So she pulled the empty bag out of the trash can and figured out why it was different.
She bought DAWG pill pockets. What the paw? EG had to use them for that night. We all gotted a taste and they *were* pretty good. But geez, Mama! Didn't you notice the DAWG on the package? Really? Sometimes we worry about her.