While I'm working, I generally have cup after cup of Lift, and Tilly comes into the kitchen hoping for a treat while I'm boiling the kettle. So this time I give her a baby (cut) carrot, and go on with my day.
A little while later I looked at her, and she had a lump on the side of her face. We went through the usual "don't touch me" thing when there's something I want to look at, and it was a hard lump... I was having visions of getting to take her to the vet and so on. I pressed on it a little harder, and it moved. Moved?
It was a piece of carrot stuck between the top of her teeth and her cheek. It fell down into her mouth, and she ran off happily, as it was free carrot.
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