Yesterday, The Dog (played here by Banjo) returned home after a teeth cleaning that included having 23 teeth extracted. He's a bit of a mess right now. His current vet recently declared his mouth a "catastrophe." He joined our household with bad teeth, and they worsened throughout complications of the pandemic. His remaining 11 teeth are now squeaky clean, and, once his mouth heals, will serve him well. (He lost 8 teeth along the way; at least 4 of those the past two years.)
Today, he got to accompany me to work, so that he could rest and relax in his crate in my office and avoid the craziness of his little brother Wrigley. During lunch, we took a trip to Dairy Queen and he was able to get a "pup cup." He didn't get to eat the hard treats or the cone, but he absolutely enjoyed the ice cream.
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