Somewhere in the wilderness just beyond our house, in the early hours of Tuesday morning, Miso bit it. Hard.
Matt and I were both startled to wake but a very loud nondescript sound - I went to the front door and Miso came right in. I was mad at her and went back to sleep.
In the later morning Matt noticed blood on her chin and in the still later morning I decided open her mouth and see if her tongue was bleeding or something and BAM! I find out she'd given herself a lip piercing with her own fang.
She spent the day with the vet (whom I love) and after $203 worth of oral surgery and various other fees, she's almost as good as new. Although, she now frequently suffers from a severe case of snaggle tooth. Plus, she is totally pissed at us for trying to orally administer antibiotics and for cloistering her inside for the next week and a half.
Observe her HIDEOUS deformation...
Say goodbye to your chances of ever receiving approval from Cat-Tyra Banks.
Sunday, September 25, 2005
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1 comment:
I would give my eye-teeth to meet Miso.
Too bad about the cost, and...
GOOD ON YOU.
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