This week I have been learning about teeth brushing and my tolerance to nasty tastes.
Poultry toothpaste - yummy, good with a bisquit chaser.
Berry blast toothpaste - ick.
Mint toothpaste - you are trying to kill me!
Too bad the vet is out of poultry toothpaste.
Then again, why are the strictures of human kind to put on basset hounds? Why must our breath be minty fresh? Maybe it is perfectly normal to smell like you just ate a fermented vole.
No dogs have complained about my breath, just n.mom.
I'll get back to you on the malt flavor.
e. dd
A blog by a basset hound named Ernest puppy who is making the lives of two people in Seattle very happy and one day hopes to run for public office.
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