Prozac-Mack, Second Child, & Language Schmanguage
My dog might be a Prozac lifer. Those words are physically painful for me to say. I didn’t anticipate being a person who medicated their dog daily, but then said dog destroyed 1 couch, 3 bedding sets, 6 pillows, 1 dog bed, and 1 metal crate. It’s like a really expensive, depressing version of the Very Hungry Caterpillar. I finally took him to the vet today who basically said, “Yea, that sucks…but it probably won’t get better. Here’s some Prozac and a month’s supply of sedatives to give as-needed.” Aside from the fact that we miiiight have overdosed him the first day (like, his legs didn’t work and he ran…
