SUNDAY
It was inevitable but I tried to hang on to the back tooth rather than let Rich (our dentist son) remove it last Christmas. Every day I took pain killers and was unable to chew on the tooth so I decided to let Rich remove it. We set off early from home in South Devon to Crewe some 260 miles to meet Rich at 2pm. Not bad, we were only 3 minutes late! By 2.30pm it was out and sutured, what a relief. The anaesthetic wore off, I expected pain but nothing, not even a twinge- amazing!
We spent the night at Rich's and then made the return journey the next day. Timmy was not the only one who was disorientated.
SORRY NO PHOTOS THIS TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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