I’m a 66-year-old triathlete in excellent health—except for one recurring tune that plays every few days, and not in a good way. It’s the sound of the constipation train rolling in… the reverse side of “Take the A Train,” where everything just slows down. I’ve tried psyllium husk, chia seeds—you name it—but nothing truly got things moving.
Then Bonny Fiber entered my life and named that tune in just two notes.
Now, every evening I take my Bonny Fiber, and by morning I’m singing in perfect harmony. This isn’t just a fiber supplement—it’s a game-changer, crafted by people who clearly care about doing things right.
Bonny Fiber has a client for life. Thank you for helping me keep the rhythm.