Dear Whitey and Friends,
Let me just start you out with a test…..
See those choppers?
And see those other choppers?
What’s the difference???
The difference, my friend, is one has teeth and one doesn’t.
One guess which is which.
I took a selfie to prove my point…………
Took this one hour after I woke up from a three hour induced sleep.
Note the glassy eyes and druggy stare.
They pulled all of my teeth out with the exception of six on the top. What I’m going to do with those, I don’t know. I guess I can gnash some corn on the cob.
When I got home, I was happy but a little unable to control my actions.
I ran over to my favorite toy. But once I got it in my mouth I forgot where I was again. I sat there for a long, long time seemingly engaged in a drug induced fixation.
That passed then the next couple of days were filled with soft food and more drugs.
By day three I “Just Said NO”…….
No more meds for me!
Tomorrow I’ll go back to the doctor and get my medical release. I have had to lay low here a while until I was declared medically sound to hit the road. I’m excited and I’m thankful you have my back, Whitey.
So, here I go……….
I’m on the path.
I see the light before me.
I’m ready to fill the might paws set before me.
Signed a healthy, happy and ready,
Bow-Tie, The Dapper Gent
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