It was a "courtesy call" from Roadrunner Pharmacy, who still sucks. My order should be here Wednesday.
As we used to say in high school "f*ck you very much".
On Wednesday, Captain will have been on Rutin six days.
And I did get a response from the local compounder. I'd asked about vet compounding and let them know that I considered RR rat bastards. According to the responding email "sadly, this isn't the first time we've heard this". I'll be calling them tomorrow. The nice thing about them is they're local and we won't have to wait for them to pull their thumbs out of their asses to get the stuff shipped, we can just go pick it up.
And Summer? If you're reading this? You're still a twat and you can take these frigging cat toys and shove them were the sun don't shine. The same place you keep your head. Right next to your thumbs. That dark and warm stinky place.
And if you think I'm making this personal? You're damned right I am. Once again, it's about my cat, good customer service (which is obviously a thing of the past for this company) and not your bottom line.