Back to hobbies ... and Life

Finally got a decent photo of our black pug. He's a beut! He has to think about things alot before dealing with them. He has to sniff and sniff and sniff on a spot and think about what it all means. While the boston terrier would just take a quick sniff and head out looking for things to eat or things to chase. The collar he wears has lots of spikes on it ... just to keep Sheba from chewing on it or using it to pull him around.

-- the substitute bus-driver and retired psychobabbler ...

Friday, August 29, 2008

More Needles ... Grind, drill

Back in to the dentist ... more needles ... I hate it when they give a shot into the hard roof area of the mouth ... that REALLY HURTS!

Drill, drill, drill ... grind grind ... the same 2 teeth again ... for 2 more hours ... 2 temporary caps ... an appointment next Friday for the crowns to be put on ... and $1,350 added to the bill. That's all the teeth I can afford until next year this time.
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