good times today. long though...
actually - i did have a rather good day. i was woken up at 7am (rather than 7:45) by my phone ringing. it was a neighbor 4 houses down who had maybe found my cat. despite the fact that she called me at SEVEN A.M. - i was thrilled. and it was - indeed- bruiser she had found. he'd been hanging out with a gaggle of outdoor cats in the yard next door. i was grateful - but i did NOT mention that i am a veterinarian to her, since i saw that she had a dog.
at work, we did 2 dog neuters, 1 dog spay, 1 cat spay, and a declaw (ick). it was nice working with the senior students. they all did well, were pleasant to work with and helpful. it took us all of 10 hours to do those simple surgeries, but i was okay with that...other than the fact that i didn't pee for 12 hours. and the fact that the last surgery of the day was a declaw - which i absolutely hate to do.
afterwards, i grabbed some dinner with a classmate who works at a nearby vet clinic, an extern currently at my place of employment, and the husband.
now, i'm wiped. it's time for bed, because the weekend is here. and the weekends are hell!
The High Cost Of Becoming A Vet
7 years ago
2 comments:
glad to hear you have your cat back!
I've just discovered your blog, and enjoy it a lot.
But why The Homeless Parrot?
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