Zum had another bad experience yesterday. The vet that came to take his wolf teeth out didn’t take the time to make friends with Zum. She just approached him quickly and jabbed his neck with a sharp needle. He reared up. She yelled. She called him names. She almost left. I tried to explain to the vet that Zum has a better attitude when a person tries to be friendly with him. She scratched him on the head. Zum immediately tried to make friends with her. She was able to give him oral sedative. In an hour, he was out. The vet removed both his wolf teeth, floated his teeth and gave him an all-in-one inoculation. He is very unhappy today. He hasn’t eaten since the wolf teeth were taken out. His gums and teeth must be very sore. And his bloodstream is full of toxic poison from the shots. My poor Zum!
