Louie got his teeth cleaned today. We dropped him off in the morning and picked him up this evening. He was given anesthesia, and I thought he'd be groggy afterwards. And he might be a little more mellow (he's currently sleeping next to me on the couch), but not by much. And his choppers? They absolutely sparkle.I recently joined San Diego Writers, and attended their Brown Bag writing group (think a game show lightning round for fiction). I arrived late (darn my poor sense of direction) and was only able to write on two of the prompts. I am feeling so emboldened by my friend Jehanne's recent blog entries that I'm going to post part of this story, for a limited time only. The prompt was "I paid them."
--The beginnings of a short story have been removed from this post.--
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