The Tooth

For those of you who were asking about Jesse, he's doing great. He needs the tooth removed, but the swelling needs to go down before the vet does the operation so for the next few days he's on painkillers and antibiotics. And he's as high as a kite. It's fun in the house but walking him is an ordeal. It's more like a drag than a walk. He's already addicted to the non-addictive doggie Tramadol. When I get home he gets the crazy in his eyes like, "I need my hit, you KNOW I need my hit," all scratching and twitching. I'm kidding, it's nothing like that. No, it's exactly like that: