“No- ugh, NO.”

Wednesday’s fingers curl around your offending arm, keeping it down as your fluffy ears pin to your head. This morning, after a trip to that evil vet, you had been prescribed some ear drops and cotton buds to help decrease and infection or wax or-

IT DIDN’T MATTER!

What does matter is that now Wednesday, someone you thought you could trust, is hovering over you like a woman possessed with those cursed earbuds, ready to probably jam them into your brain!

“If you don’t do this, they’ll only get worse!”