Jack had to have nine teeth pulled.
Did you know dogs have 42 teeth? I didn't know that. Each morning I get to pry open his sore mouth and give him a pill.
I'm so glad he's not a cat.
I also get to crush up his soft food and spread it out on the ground like I would for chickens.
Remind me again why I have pets?
Speaking of teeth, I have a dental appointment tomorrow and the rest of the family is jealous. If you can't say that about your dentist, get a new one!
1 comment:
Poor guy. He is so sweet. He likes me :)
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