August 28th 2012 6:58 am
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About two weeks ago Mom brought me to the vet because she noticed that a few of my teeth were greenish-grey and loose. The vet said they were rotten and needed to be removed to avoid infection... Gasp! Mom left me at the vet all alone!!! The next thing you know, I wake up and I have a really sore mouth and am missing 7 teeth. That includes three right in the front (incisors); Dad calls me a redneck puppy!
I am feeling back to normal now, and it's great because I get to cuddle really close to Mom and Dad and they don't gag because my breath doesn't smell anymore. Woof!!