Opps! Some how I hit a button that deleted my dog story!
Saturday:
Most every night, I spread a blanket on the rec room floor and lay down to play with our dog. (Cinderella) That is if she feels like it, otherwise she just lays beside me while I read the newspaper.
All week, my false teeth (bottom plate) has been hurting me. And again today so I took them out and laid them on the blanket. Later I had to use the bathroom and I got up and left the room. When I returned the dog was chewing on something, I looked down, oh my G.. She was chewing on my false teeth. She had broken a big hunk off the side. Now I have real sharp points there. That was the stupidest thing I have ever done! I went out to the garage to show Bob. He laughed his head off! He apologized. He laughed some more. That was the funniest event he has enjoyed all week, I guess. It won't be funny when I have to pay to get them fixed. I'll have to call the insurance tomorrow to see about dental coverage. True story!
Golden Gram
Loll. That happened to my son's mother-in-law when she was staying with them at Thanksgiving a few years ago. The. dogs got BOTH plates and she had to struggle with gumming Thanksgiving dinner.
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