Today Lucas is having his four remaining teeth removed by the dentist.
At his respectable age, and because of his laryngeal paralysis, I of course worry about the use of the anesthetic. I'm hoping that the hardest thing for Lucas will be when he realizes that he isn't going to get his breakfast this morning. And because he did so well with the two previous surgeries, I'm hopeful he'll be back to stalking the cat in no time! If you have some spare good thoughts, can you send some for Lucas? Thanks--Enjoy your Tuesday!