Bear was a pro at being able to spit pills out. Nothing worked - cheese, meat, hot dogs, sticking it in the back of his throat . . . Finally I got smart and would pile crunchy peanut butter on a cracker, push the pill down on that, and layer more crunchy peanut butter on top. It had to be crunchy so he'd have a harder time differentiating the pill from the food
Kharma and Shiva are easy - those maws are so big I can just stick my whole hand in there and put a pill right on the back of their tongues
Bimmer's never had to have any pills . . .