This week on the farm the horses were due for their dental check-up. Trooper and I of course were on hand for moral support.

Because who in their right mind likes to go to the dentist? Especially when you have to wear this type of contraption on your face!

Trooper always tries to be Mr. Helper, offering to hold supplies – mostly towels. That dog has an unhealthy obsession with towels if you ask me! I didn’t have the heart to tell him that they aren’t necessary tools for a dental exam.

I on the other hand just like to wait and see if there are any loose pony teeth, because I hear the tooth fairy will shell out double for horse teeth!

One thing can always be certain after a visit from the horse dentist though…..

….Trooper and I will be sure to brush our teeth extra well to avoid having to visit the dentist ourselves! Those tools look scary!