I searched for my teeth everywhere in the kitchen and up the stairs, in the lounge and the hall, even the shelves up on the wall, I am lost without them it's no laughing matter, if it's too cold to talk I just let my teeth chatter, I even asked my dog "Have you seen them, Finn?" but all he gave was a big toothy grin. I had to look twice, Finn didn't look right, that big toothy grin gave me a hell of a fright I could not put a finger on what I had seen, So carried on looking in places I'd been, Wuff barked Finn, "shall I give you a hand? I replied "Thank you Finn that would be grand, He followed me around with that big toothy smile, 'til I gave up the search and sat for a while, Again I looked at Finn and my eye's were agog, What was so different about my little dog? Finn smiled again and gave me a wink, Wuff he said, I found these by the kitchen sink, Then with a large grin, he took out my teeth, Wuff wuff he said, you should be more careful Keith.