Yep, that's my ceiling in the kitchen. She squirted the whole syringe up in the air, and onto the ceiling, where it rained down onto Jocelyn and Kennedy, and then the floor, until Will could get on a chair and get it cleaned up. It was kind of funny, until I refilled the syringe and helped her get it into her mouth. At that point, she spit the whole thing down the front of her. Good thing she was naked already, in preparation for a sponge bath.
The offending syringes.
Third time's the charm, and I forced it down her throat. When the meds kicked in, it was quite obvious. She seranaded us for dinner instead of eating.
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