Let me tell you how it went, day by day, no filters.
Week 1: "Fine, let's try it, I have the guarantee anyway"
Tuesday night. Two sprays on Olivia's kibble. She sniffed it, looked at me like "what is this stuff?" and then just ate normally. First hurdle cleared: she doesn't refuse it.
The first 3 or 4 days, zero visible changes. I was skeptical, kept thinking "here we go, money wasted again."
Day 5: that evening, while she was licking my hand, I noticed her breath was different. Not commercial fresh. But less unbearable. I thought I was imagining it, I swear.
Week 2: "Wait, what's happening?"
Day 10. My daughter Madison (16, who knew nothing about what I was doing) walks into the living room while Olivia's asleep in my lap and says:
"Mom, Olivia doesn't stink anymore. Did you notice?"
My heart stopped for a second. Because Madison didn't know. So it wasn't me imagining things.
Day 14: I check Olivia's gums. Less red. Less swollen. I run a finger along the gum line and it doesn't bleed like before.
Week 3: "OH MY GOD"
Day 22. I'm cleaning the bed where Olivia sleeps and I find a piece of something black, hard, the size of a lentil.
I picked it up. It was a piece of tartar. It had broken off on its own during the night while she chewed her toy.
I swear I started crying. I called Laurie yelling:
"LAURIE. LAURIE. The tartar is coming off! I found a piece on her bed! IT'S COMING OFF, LAURIE!"
She said: "Jen, breathe. You're insane hahaha" 😂
Weeks 4 and 5: "Oh my gosh, it actually works"
Day 30. Olivia starts gnawing on a hard biscuit she used to leave sitting there for three days. Her mouth didn't hurt anymore.
I started taking weekly photos. Her front canines, completely black before, were showing streaks of white enamel at the bottom, near the gum. The tartar breaks off from the bottom up.
Weeks 6 to 8: "She looks like a different dog"
Day 50. Olivia yawns and half her teeth are white. Her breath is completely normal. Madison started kissing the top of her head again. My husband lets her sleep on the bed.
She's part of the family again, the way Peanut used to be.
Weeks 10 to 12: "The vet couldn't believe it"
Day 75. I go back to the same vet who told me "she needs a dental" 3 months earlier.
I open Olivia's mouth for him. Total silence for 20 seconds. Then he looks at me and says:
"Mrs. Carter… what did you do?"
I told him everything. He picked up the bottle. Took a photo of it. And said:
"Can you send me the link? I want to try it on my Jack Russell."
I didn't have to sign any form. The tartar was down by about 75%.
Today, 6 Months Later