I was not good at feeding my good old cat, so I had to give her insulin injections for a while. Much later, I found the used and unused syringes in a bottom cab

I was not good at feeding my good old cat, so I had to give her insulin injections for a while. Much later, I found the used and unused syringes in a bottom cabinet where I put them after she died. I used to work in a hospital and know you need to dispose of this stuff properly. I brought them back to the neighborhood Walgreens where I'd purchased them. The people in the pharmacy were just like "yeah right, your cat", and pretty much treated me like I was a junkie. Then again, this is San Francisco, and there are a lot of junkies, and Walgreens people have probably heard it all. But at ground-zero here, I'd guess not too many people are buying supplies at Walgreens.