Every night we have to wrap her up in a "Bunny Burrito" in order to give her the medicine.
Some nights are pretty good. Some nights she just puts up a pretty good fight. I think that's also a good sign, because she definately has enough pep to protest being syringe-fed pureed carrots. I think we're out of the woods now, but she's going to stay in the house until she's done with her medicine, just to make sure.
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