Our first ever defeat

Today we have to give a shout out to Oliver. Why? Because Oliver won, and we lost. Of all the “fraidy cats” we see, we always win. Not today – Oliver refused to be touched, and after an hour, we had to obey. Of course, in a clinic, he would have been stuffed into a net and that would be the end of it (and he’d be trauamatized). Housecalls are a kinder, gentler approach, and in the interest of not overstressing the dude, we caved. So, well played Oliver! We’ll be back though….with drugs, then we’ll see who wins.