She is a sweet girl, and she is much smaller than she looks in the photo. When we took her in, she seemed healthy enough, but one of her fangs fell out. We thought she
had hit her face on the stair jumping off the couch, but then a few months later, I saw her working her mouth, and out popped another fang, its root rotted away. Alarmed,
we took her back to the vet, and he said that she had severe gum disease, for which he treated her after removing some teeth and her third fang, which were going to fall
out anyway.
So, she has one fang and enough teeth left to eat dry food, so she is none the worse for wear. She is a little darling who waits by the door when she knows Bryan or I will
be entering it. And she demands her pets as well. Yeah, she’s the boss of me!