I have separation anxiety.
So Daive is at the vet right now. She's having her teeth cleaned today. For those of you that don't know, that is in the category of surgery for animals, because it requires full anesthesia. I have her going to a Banfield (the same kind of vet I worked at over in Dothan) and I know they do a full panel of pre-anesthetic bloodwork to make sure the dog is healthy enough to handle the anesthesia. Still. I know she'll be fine. I know I'll be fine. But I'm still really rather looking forward to picking her up at 3:00.
Wow, I never realized that doggy teeth-cleaning was such an ordeal. Back when I had a dog, I'd just let her bite on an old tooth brush. Perhaps that explains why when she got to be 14 or so, we'd find teeth in her food dish.
Posted by
Anonymous |
3:46 AM
My poor dog has hit 15 years now, and her teeth are horrible. Problem is though, that with her heart problems it's not worth the risk to fix her teeth :(
If only you could tell them to sit still for it, but then again it's hard enough to get me to sit still at the dentist...
Posted by
Anonymous |
5:24 PM
Glad she's ok.
I have seperation anxiety from you =)
Posted by
Anonymous |
12:56 AM