Ask anyone who knows me, and they'll tell you that this is my favorite joke: "What time is it when it's time to go to the dentist? Two-thirty! (Get it: Tooth-hurty!)
Well, in order to keep my teeth from hurting, Mommy insists that I brush my teeth every day! At first, I was very agreeable during tooth-brushing time. But lately, I feel that I can do it better.
Mommy doesn't seem to enjoy the whole experience as much as she used to; she says it takes too long. But every night, I brush by myself for a while before I throw her a bone and let her take over.
And as you can see from the final result, I do a pretty good job keeping my pearly whites, well, just that: pearly and white!
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