Fearless Frank

My brother Frank (Down) is terrified of dogs. He always walks an extra mile or two when one is nearby, no matter whether it is a Jack Russell or a Dane.



Yet he loves our poodle and always volunteers to watch over him when we go to the store to get his (my brother's, not the poodle's) Coca Cola, tiramisu, light beer, heavy bag of candy etc. etc. and etc.

Our anxious and phobic patients respond to our dentists as my brother to my dog. They depart from Gatwick taking pills and they arrive at Gatwick with a big smile. Very often they have requested full anaesthesia but never used it.

I do not think my brother thinks a lot about disasters and consequences. He follows his 'gut feeling', which tells him that our dog is OK. Sometimes je even finds Remi fun to play with!

I do not think our dentists will run after a rubber ball, but I do think they will help you in the best and most relaxing way.