We are home. She is quite groggy. I figured she'd be much more alert. I had to carry her to the truck, into the house, to her room. She cried in the truck on the way home, I drove too fast but had to get her home and medicated. I spoon fed her some wet food with the meds hidden within. She never noticed the pills. She had a little wet poop on her yoga mat, cleaned it up and her. She will get a nice bath when she's up to it. She is resting now. I'll be sleeping with her tonight to ensure I don't miss any distress she might be in. I feel awful for doing this to her. But the bad tooth was so very infected, it had to come out.