Let’s see if this powder sprinkled on to Sean Connery’s dry food helps lower his stress and anxiety with being my kitty. The stuff comes in gel cap form so fat chance he’d swallow it willingly; anyone with a cat knows getting them to take a pill in any incarnation is impossible without metal gauntlets. The vet said to try wet food but Sean doesn’t care for anything from a can. I’ll know later today when I check in on him if he ate this or demonstrates how cunning he is…does he know how to eat around the powder.