Since Monty's battle with a facial abscess he's been on some antibiotics. He has also developed a very strong attraction to said liquid. So strong that I'll find him sitting in the dark, alone, sucking on the syringe in an attempt to get any remaining medicine out. It's a little frightening. At least he hasn't figured out how to open his cage, hop upstairs and perch on my chest in an attempt to threaten more liquid crack out of me.
This is his morning dose.
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Grandpa needs his cough medicine kids.
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