I have 12 fewer teefs (bye-bye, you bad boys!), but in their place I have some stunningly good drugs. Yes, I am higher than a kite on some quality meds, my friends! I am, as they say, feelin' no pain. I stare out the windows in a blissed-out trance. It's a good thing these little pre-filled syringesare calibrated for a kitty my size, or she'd be squirtin' those things into her own mouf. I guess these are what the Toof Fairy left me, eh? Good job, Tinkerbell!