I finally took Chandler to
the vet to get his teeth cleaned. The vet was nice enough to send me photos of
Chandler's mouth before and after the procedure. I now know why Chandler's
breath smelled like a trash can full of week old fish guts left out in the sun
on a hot day. Chandler had seriously bad teeth. The poor guy would come up to
me looking for some love and I would steer him away.
"Come on Chandler, turn
around. Let me scratch your butt, it smells better."
Mark was worse. He would
start gagging and scream at Chandler to get away from him. I'd have to tell Chandler
that skinny daddy still loves him, but I could tell he didn't think so. So on
Friday I dropped the big guy off at the veterinarian's office. Because of the
virus thing, I was not allowed to bring him inside. Poor Chandler, must have thought
I was abandoning him. Six hours later the vet's office called me and told me to
come pick him up. Once again, I was not allowed inside the office and I sat
outside in the car talking to them on my phone. After they told me how much
this was all going to cost me I needed a clean pair of underpants. Before I
brought him in they had explained what the possibilities were, from a low price
to a high price depending upon what needed to be done. I did not get the low
end price. So as a courtesy I am sending the vet's office a before and after
photo like they sent to me.
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| Before After |
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