Tomorrow starts Pet Dental Health Month. I started it early by having xrays, my gum cleaned out where I managed to push it down due to my vigorous need to chew, packed with antibiotic. While they were in there and I was of a diminished capacity (important if I ever am elected president), they cleaned the rest of my pearly whites and gave me a pawdicure.
My moms are not very happy with me.
I was very spacey last night.
I cannot chew on sticks, bottles or anything hard for a long time.
Defective.
However, my breath is great and I'm getting lots of attention.
smooches with sweet breath,
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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