Dad called me upset that someone had stolen his delivery. Congrats arseholes, you have yourselves a month’s supply of doggie insulin. It’s totally useless to you.
Except that it cost dad $530, and it needs to be chilled. So even if you return it tomorrow, it’s no good for the dog.

(It’ll probably be covered by contents insurance because the delivery driver left a photo of it on the doorstep, but even $200 excess is not a trivial amount for a pensioner in his 80s)