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CHAPTER SEVEN ELIZABETH How does he make this look so easy? I watched him as he filed the top and bottom teeth down, but it’s not that simple. Daisy begins to fidget as I finish the top, and instead of sedating her, Connor decides to take over so we can get done faster. I’m just happy he let me try so I could get used to the movements of the rasp filing down the hard enamel. Teeth health is important in large animals, but I didn’t realize how much damage it can cause until I looked inside Daisy’s mouth. Poor thing is going to feel so much better once we’re finished. Connor’s arms flex as he continues working, gently speaking to the Palomino. I’m standing so close that I’m surprised Connor hasn’t asked me to back away, but I want a front row seat. “See what I’m doing there?” he asks, hi