Back to the two-miler again. Once again we got down below 18 minutes on our mile splits. I’ll take that.
Yesterday was Freddy doctor day. Major check up time, plus flea and tick meds (cha-ching). She was given a pretty clean bill of health for an old, little dog. Only issue was her teeth, which have always been an issue with every dog we have ever had. The doc wasn’t sure we even needed to worry about it at this time. He said small dogs’ front teeth eventually fall out anyway, because they don’t use them to eat with. Sure enough, when we watched Freddy eat, she moved the bites to her back molars every time. Fascinating. But back to the present …
The doc did get them to give us an estimate for teeth cleaning, though. Somewhere between $800 and $1400. Nope. Not right now. Oh, and he gave us a line on some different flea meds. She definitely needs that. And one last thing. I learned that Chris spells out pup’s name, Freddie. I guess that’s the official girl’s way of spelling it. I also guess I’m too lazy to add the extra letter. I’ll stick with Freddy.
All in all? Successful trip. Freddie/ Freddy … check.
Hebrews 13:8 says, Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever.
Father, thank you for the good vet report. Always good to hear your pup is doing good. Amen.
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