What form I had was worms and hair, since my tooth bothered me so much I only ate because I had to. And I actually weighed more than when Mother met me in August, because she sent dewormers for a hundred horses. There were a lot of us in the bachelor band.
See the ribs? yeah.
I was turned into a Ohio friendly package and sent to Mother a couple of days before Christmas. As it was about 7 weeks later, I was even thinner.
It took only getting my infected tooth out and some good food, deworming, and 3 months to look like this:
And me this summer, three and a half years later:
Of course, I did lose some color. There are always tradeoffs.
What a journey you've had, Boyfriend.ReplyDelete
Awesome transformation! Don't worry about the color, you are more handsome now.ReplyDelete
I think the most appropriate line here is,"Don't look a gift horse in the mouth!" :)ReplyDelete
I never thought of Mother that way, Jason... good point!ReplyDelete