Yesterday was Misty's yearly teeth cleaning. You know how it goes with dogs: they go in, get knocked out, and the teeth cleaned and all.
Well, this was a bit more involved.
Banfield at 7am, where I check her in. I leave and cry in my car. (Her panicked howling was too much to take.
9:30: I get a call from the Vet. Misty is SO freaked out that they are afraid they might not be able to knock her out.
11:30: I call them, to see how she is. They moved her to a kennel in a quiet corner.
2:30: the vet calls me. She has 2 broken teeth that fell out, plus a back one that rotted out. Apparently she was too enthusiastic with a rawhide chewie and broke her teeth. So the jaw was cleaned up, and her microchip was put in.
4:30: We start a reception for a lecture the department sponsored. We cleaned it up and at 5:40 I sprinted across campus to get my car.
6pm: try to pick up the Spousal Equivelent, but the traffic was AWFUL. So I went on to Banfield on my own.
6:45: the 10 minute drive took 45 minutes. But this was the sight that waited for me: (It's an old picture, but the happy puppy was the same) Misty was drugged, tired, but ok!
7:20: we get home, and the Chinese food arrives.
What am I doing today? Laundry and a nap!
And maybe re-reading Allegiant... because this happened:
I think I might also make a fantasy Christmas List. Itso storage cubes (to eventually replace my dresser), A new Tervis Tumbler and Water Bottle and the Handbag of Holding are at the top of my list!