Mom had a hard time giving me my sedative. I remembered tuna juice from 6 weeks ago and would do no more than taste it. Then she tried with another capsule opened over a good fave wet food. Very little. She followed me everywhere and finally laid in a lot of treats which encouraged me. Who knows how much is in my system. All this...just to get a pedicure! (and a re-up on the potty patch. Thanks a lot, former techs at the "other place". You sure did a number on me.
I'll have to have momma start the car. It made it to 21degrees this morning so far. We're leaving in a few.
I heard the words "appointment for a d-e-n-t-a-l". Is that going to be scary? We'll jus see about that!
Here is what I wish I was for today! The figurine my mom found during the bathroom fixing- upping. OR, better still, lying on her lap last night on her mismatched pjs.
Mom forgot to make the dental appointment! YEA! But I know she will call them.