My wife and I inherited our youngest daughter's lab. We are grateful for Qwen. We haven't changed her diet but lately it has been so bad it has woke me up in the middle of the night. Right now she is at my feet in front of my recliner. She has these silent bombs that when they hit you it will make you gag. Smells about like a dead cow. Oh the joy of having a big dog!


Molɔ̀ːn Labé
Grandpa:the road to hell is paved with good intentions.
Dad:son you have 2 choices for supper eat or don't eat.