Sunday 20 September 2015

The tooth fairy missed my house....


This past week I went to Camp Greyhound.  While I was there, Karen brought  me to my doctors appointment.   I had a full blood work panel done; once I was given the green light, Dr. Paul and his staff helped me drift off to sleep.  When I woke up I was missing 9 teeth!

I wish someone would have told me about the tooth fairy before they disposed of my teeth.

I was given a swag bag with wonderful things:
1) antibiotics (they taste yummy)  - Gideon keeps trying to break into the container to steal my meds.
2) antibacterial mouth rinse
and
3) This gift was for dad  - a print out of my ECG. 
Last week when Dad called the clinic to see if a print out was possible, the woman had said they didn't have that capability.
Dad was sad, he wanted a print out of my heartbeat to make a neat tattoo with it.
Fast forward to post surgery; when the vet tech called to give Dad and update on how I was making out, she was very excited to tell him that she was able to get a print out of my heartbeat. 

Post surgery, Karen gave me Arnica to help with the swelling and stuff.  It worked wonders. My mouth is healing up quite nicely, and I didn't need any pain meds.  Dad has been on me about not zooming around and mouthing at things when I get excited.

Side note * I'll be able to brush my teeth in about 1-2 weeks.  Dad of course is going to help me with that.

Here are a few photos that were snapped of my daily over the last little while:

Still hanging out with Auntie and that strange cat (gideon)
Dad stripped my bed to clean the cover :(
Holding on for dear life. Dad also took the cover off this one too. It didn't go back on the same way...
Dad thought he heard a thump then dismissed it.  Should have went looking. Gideon stole a pork chop from the stove while I slept....
Jibbies  - pre dental
Auntie being silly
Stink eye
The day Dorian found my tail....
cuddles and bed fails
zzzz zz
Dorian and I have been hanging out
Watching....
Dad and I the morning of our long trip to Innisfil
Looking for Melissa

Doing my 'roo
Pre dental... I had lots of teeth here
Pre Dental
Let the sun shine in
Port Hope potty stop
What's that?
Meh
Backseat driver (mid yawn)
Here's my Great Great Great Great Uncle Gabe :)
Gabe - He's a cancer survivor. 4 months post amputation. He's doing very well!

Me with some of the gang at Camp
Camp Friends
meet and greet



 And then.... Dental Day
I'm not so sure about this....
The wonderful Dr. Paul Neilan.
A bit puffy from surgery. But i stole the crate at Camp. Win
Karen took this photo of me to let Dad know i was fine post surgery
At the condo
settling in at Melissa's Condo
It didn't take long to find my old couch
Couch....
I didn't know where I wanted to lay