We learned we were going to the vet to have our teeth cleaned.
That’s what she thought.
We spent the day in the cages at All Pet.
No teeth cleaning, but instead lots of probing, poking, x-rays.
Phone calls, consults.
When she came to pick us up we heard Dr. R tell our Dr. R that
I have a collapsed lung and some other possible infections.
Lucy has a heart murmur and congestion.
We would prefer to have shiny clean teeth.
But it seems like our elder years are going to be more interesting than that.
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