I've said many times that I put the puppy mill behind me and only thing back to when the Companion came to get me and take me to my forever home. As we work on my book, I have to think about those times some more. But, I also put them back in the past and move on from it. Today, I remembers going to the vet for the first time with the Companion. The question that the vet asked the companion about my age. That's unknown. So the vet examined my teeth, and said, "her teeth are too bad, I can't determine her age."
in the puppy mill, we were not given good food, or any vet care. No vet care at all. And my teeth were really bad. The Companion's vet said, "She is going to have to have surgery on her teeth. The gums are receding." It wasn't something that we had to do right away, but would have to be done in a few years."
Today one of my teeth fell out. It was a back one. I'm not in pain. I feel good. it had been hurting me some over the past few weeks. Sometimes when the companion would hit it I would yelp. He thought I had an infection in my ears.
My tooth is because we are not important when we live in a puppy mill.
We are sorry you lost a tooth, and we agree them puppy mills are NO GOOD. We are so glad that you found your Companion and a wonderful fur-ever home. The HoundDogs
ReplyDeleteAntigone, I am so sorry this has happened to you. No living creature should ever be abused. And yet, as one looks into your eyes, one sees peace and love--not anger or unforgiveness. I am so glad your companion loves you and takes such good care of you. God Bless you both.
ReplyDeleteNasty puppy mills!!! We hope you feel better now!
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