Roz, before she lost a front tooth. |
Earlier this week Mr. B told me that Roz had lost a tooth. I looked in her mouth and sure enough, there is a tooth missing. It's on the bottom, just left of center. Since she is a Shih Tzu, she has a serious underbite which makes the missing tooth really noticeable. We've had her for five years, but really don't know how old she is because she is a rescue dog. Losing a tooth makes me think she is older than we thought, or else she has bad gums.
Today I'm creating a press release. I was at my Tuesday client's office earlier today, but didn't stay long. Carpenters had built and installed a beautiful bookcase with cabinet doors and drawers on the bottom. This morning the painters were in the process of varnishing the pieces and the fumes were overwhelming. After being in the office for an hour and a half, my head was throbbing! It's actually too cold in Houston (38 degrees) to open the windows to let the fumes escape, so I slipped out the door. I'm going to take some Tylenol and then turn off my handy reading lamp so Roz and I can have a nap.
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