January 10th 2008 12:00 pm
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My poor sister! She had to go to the vet today to have a small growth removed from her eyelid. After a while, the vet tech called, asking for permission to do a dental on her while she was under because she had bad tartar again. Mom said to go ahead, but then half an hour later the vet himself called back to say that Lexie was gonna need some teeth pulled because they were really wiggly. Mom freaked out and started to cry. I didn't know what to do with that. I gave her the sympathy eyes I have been practicing for Lexie, and she came over and hugged me and rubbed me a lot. Then she fell asleep for quite a while next to me. She must be pretty sad to just fall into a nap like that, like I usually do. She must be what they call "dog-tired." I know what that's like, especially after I go to the dog park or play with Oscar or Jenna. But Mom wasn't playin' or anything like that. She was just cryin'.