ah, labradorus retreiverus. good fellows. quiet, but able to appreciate a good joke.
beasley.
what's our friend's problem?
what's wrong with them?
uh-oh. that's not good. let's get him up here.
they gotta go.
five's my guess. maybe more. won't know till i get in there. leave him now and you can pick him up in the morning.
decay unfortunately doesn't limit itself to the denture, mr. baker. it spreads into his chest. then the heart goes. we wouldn't want that, would we?
start him out on cottage cheese. if you've got him on kibble, just soak it a few minutes. go down like pudding through a hot pipe.
no bones.
don't worry, mr. baker. we'll knock him out. he won't feel a thing.
the sooner we do this the better, mr. baker.