Guess who's home...

I have to give him fatty prescription foods, one pill twice a day, and a syringe during night hours for ten days. He's been following me while home all day, and he attempted getting his groove on with my foot. Also, he's found an area of my bedroom he likes: pile of commonly worn shoes beneath the cushioned bench at the nadir of my bed, so I put a single slipper in his canine bassinet.