Poor Sherlock did not have a good day & now his tummy is upset. First he couldn't understand why we didn't feed him breakfast or give him any treats. Then we took him, and left him at that place where they do unpleasant things to him (aka the vet office).
Two hours later he was home & spent the rest of the day sleeping until the UPS guy came, at which point he stomped on my foot in order to bolt out the door. He took the longest pee I have ever seem him do.
The purpose of the visit was that the super hard chewer had two teeth that needed bonding. The vet, a dental expert, said not bonding them could cause problems later. While he was out for the dental work two skin tabs were removed, one by his eye & one under his lower lip.