My Teeth Are Falling Out Of My Head

Because I'm getting to be a biiiiiiiiiiiiggggggg (all of 45lbs when I was at the vet for the horrible surgery on Monday) dog, I am losing my puppy teeth.  Marty saves them whenever she finds them (which I think is pretty gross, but whatever).  I also leave blood all over my rawhides, my toys, and sometimes the carpet.

So far I have been pretty careful to only chew the things I'm supposed to (which isn't that hard because when we're at the little house the floor is totally covered with my toys and the farm isn't all that much better).  When I get my molars though, I'm going to do some real damage!