The good news is that the molar crown I inadvertently swallowed made it's exit last night. What a relief! I had visions of X-rays and surgeries. You know I'm a worrier! The bad news is that now I get to have a poo covered molar that was inside of my digestive system for 51.5 hours placed back into my mouth. Savory! The good news is that the dentist told me to drop it off the day before she replaces it so she can clean it and autoclave it and kill anything that might not be mouth friendly for me. It's all so gross, but so much cheaper this way. I guess that's the last bit of good news. Now I don't have to pay for another crown! But if anyone tells me I have poo breath I might faint.
In other news, I told you that I saw a cuddly bear cub, but I heard yesterday that other neighbors have been seeing a moose. So, I asked a neighbor what a person would do if they crossed paths with a moose and she said the moose was likely to charge you so not to get close, which makes sense unless you had just looked up the day before to see a bear cub a mere 20 yards or so in front of you on the road. Seems kind of close.
Also spotted on the dam where I love to walk..... rattle snakes. And naturally the neighbor (why do people do this?) took pleasure in telling me how sweet pea would be dead before I realized what happened if she got bit by a rattle snake, and I probably wouldn't make it to the hospital either. Why oh Why did I ever leave the city?
Oh yeah, Happy fourth of July. I hope you get some good fireworks, like we used to before the new fire chief was hired who put a kabosh on the whole thing and actually gave out summonses to people who set off the only worthwhile fireworks, the illegal ones. I mean, if you want to blow your own fingers off you should really be able to. Especially if you're close enough for me to sit on my own property and enjoy the show without blowing my own fingers off. But that's just my opinion.