D.O.P.-T. (yesterday)

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The latest box dumped on the porch by UPS turned out to be a large plastic tub containing the chewy arthritis supplements for the dog. They must be flavored with beef or something even more rancid - he loves them. He gets one a day, with his evening meal. Maybe there is something in that chondraitin or whatever it's called, which I always thought was voodoo medicine, because when we tried a sample package of these chewies, he went back to being almost unbearably bouncy and taking the 3 steps to the back door in one bound.