Petra says, “Good morning!”Here’s Security Chief Schrödinger guarding Dr. Dana’s truck. She and her assistant gave everyone their shots. . .
And the horses and I got our teeth “floated.” Our teeth grow all the time, and develop rough edges which need to be sanded smooth, so we can properly chew our hay:
I know I look pitiful, but don’t worry. I was given a painkiller, so I was half-asleep and didn’t feel a thing! 🐴