On Monday Maisie went to the vet and got 6 teeth out. It was my turn on Tuesday and when I woke up, I had 9 less teeth. I woke up confused, sad and very very sore. My trademark smile is ruined, I'll be working on my new smile all week.
My family have been doing their best to make my constant misery a little less miserable. I got an extra large extra tasty breakfast that made my life worth living yesterday. I've also been getting extra tummy tickles and ear rubs.