Fang Doggie

When I was little, there was this dog that lived next door to my friend Nealy.  I remember it being really yippy and it would chase the car up the dirt road every time we drove up to her house.  For some reason she would call it Fang Doooooggie!  It must have had sharp teeth.  I could never really see out the window that well.  I think its real name was Levi.  How do I remember these things?…

Maybe a little over a month ago Jake got all of his fang teeth, pretty much at once.  I’m probably not supposed to say that my son has fangs.  Cuspids?  Though it is almost Halloween….

Fortunately I think we have just four more “second molars” to get through.  Uh oh, Fang Doggie just woke-up.