It's time for medication after lunch. A hellish time where he has to throw a massive fit just to get out of taking his pills. Actually, he loves it because he gets to see the nurse. He's excited. Nurse. Did you take your medicine too? If I have to take mine, you should take yours. Why are you only making me do it? If you don't take it, I'm not taking mine either. That would make me so sad. Or, you could feed it to me yourself. With your own hands. If you don't at least do that, I'm never eating it. Not until the day I die.