Apparently Jasper thinks the capsaicin spray with which I doused the houseplant he liked to graze upon is akin to sriracha: it spices the plant up nicely.
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we’ll (well you really) see if his digestive-tract likes it as much…
Not to get too graphic, but when he harfs, it’s usually because he ate too much of his regular food too fast (which is completely unnecessary given that food is available ALL THE TIME); no leaves in the leavings, if you get my drift. . . .