Yesterday, Noah had his first dentist appointment. I was a little concerned that he may not do well since he was whining all morning that he "didn't want to get a shot."
After explaining for the hundred thousandth time that he already had a flu shot, and this was to get his teeth cleaned, he seemed to do much better.
Although I think the knowledge that the dentist had a treasure box was what stopped the whining.
He did great!
After explaining for the hundred thousandth time that he already had a flu shot, and this was to get his teeth cleaned, he seemed to do much better.
Although I think the knowledge that the dentist had a treasure box was what stopped the whining.
He did great!
Puppy came along for support.
I'm Ready!
He had a death grip on that chair.
Dr. B. checking for cavities...
No Cavities!! (Thank goodness because then the whole "no shot" thing would be out the window.)
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