A bunch of my coworkers have been sick lately, and I started to feel like I was coming down with something last Thursday and Friday. I was very determined not to let myself fall ill yet again this year, as I had had quite enough illness with that bout of mono that caused me to temporarily lose my job, thankyouverymuch. So I went on an Immunity Quest.
I had Grant buy me FOUR shots of wheatgrass juice from Jamba Juice on Friday afternoon, and then I got myself another four shots on Saturday and another four shots again today. And guess what? No sicky!
So I suppose our kitty is not the only wheatgrass fanatic in our household, after all. Maybe we’ll fight over it.
I’m glad that both you and the kitty enjoy the wheatgrass in solid or liquid form, because holy crap, that stuff smells… distinctive.