I had to get my teeth cleaned today. The doctor pulled 11 teeth! Good teeth are an indication of good health and my terrible teeth indicated how sick I used to be.
Now my breath is fresh. I can still eat all of the good food here. My rescue mom says now it is time to find a perfect home for the perfect dog (ME!).
A Happy Ending and a New Beginning
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