Rona back in my household. Breaking out the horse dewormer. Did we ever have a bread titled “Apple-Flavored My Ass!”?
Guess which one I have, go on, guess.
Put it in a gel casing. Poor horses.
I’ve made it through so far; only tempted once to try it. Doing the protocol and got lazy with the vitamins, etc. though.
Kek. Greasy duramectin. Right before the price went from 5 bucks to 90.