You just make me feel better. So I have this little, as Mojo calls him, a little yappy dog, which is funny because Mojo has the same exact two dogs, okay? Purse puppies. Yes. He's a little teeny tiny seven-pound poodle, okay? Well, my little teeny tiny seven-pound poodle, Charlie, who is going to be 13 years old this week, by the way, has the worst breath on the face of my head. I'm talking, like, not, like, all dog breaths is bad. This is, I, it's like, it makes my teeth hurt when I even think about it. It's so bad. And so, last week, I had taken him to the vet because he was having, like, a little tummy issue. And the vet said to me, you need to make an appointment for him to get his teeth cleaned. And it's a big production for these little dogs a lot of times because, like, he has to be put under. And that's why they have to clean his teeth. Traumatizing to them. So it's traumatizing to me, too, because I hate every time they put him under. I'm so scared that he's not going to wake up. So I'm like, all right, well, so I try to make this appointment to get the dog's teeth cleaned. They're booked out a month and a half. I'm like, great. So now my dog is going to continue to have this breath. It's to the point where even at Thanksgiving, I was so embarrassed to have him in the house because he walks into a room and you can smell this dog's breath. It's that bad. I'm not. The dog is so tiny. This is not an exaggeration.