It’s been eight weeks since I began the process of getting new dental implants. Last time, three weeks ago, I approved the final version of everything. They made sure it fastened to the original screws and the new screw. They measured. They gave me a mirror. Everything was cool.
Except that it had to go back to Florida to be finalized. It looked final to me. But, hey, what do I know?
The good thing about all these appointments is that Stanley got to go Doggy Day Care, find some four legged friends, and play.
Today I should get the final implant which means I don’t have to darken the dentist’s door for a very long time – I hope. As far as Stanley, he’ll still get to go back to Doggy Day Care periodically. Hey, you need to sniff derriere from time to time, right?