Mikey and his Pills

That is an old prescription bottle filled with Rolaids.

My mom sometimes needs Rolaids at night, and by keeping some in an old bottle, the big container can stay out here with the rest of us.

Well, Mikey is a crazy, possessive idiot.

He did not like it when I went in Mom's room to say good night, or do nothing important, and Mikey decided to growl at me and chase me our of the room.

Well, Mom shook the bottle, he got distracted, and she threw it down.

Oh no! He knew I'd try to take the bottle, it's his!

So I was able to come and go from the room while he growled through his bottle. He doesn't want it, but he doesn't want me to have it.