Heard today that January 17, is the day of year to be sad and June 17, is the day to grin from ear to ear. Some college or something did a study. Another study is just what we need to tell us how to feel and when to feel it.Now, it doesn't take any sort of survey to instruct the Cavi-Girl, Reggie, on time and place to be elated or morose.
Food? Happy!
Hanging out with B?
Super happy!
Going to the vet?
Not so much.
See? Easy.
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Let's talk vets, shall we?
There is a vet in Miami, a specialist, who just last week made a kitty and kitty-owner very unhappy. The scenario involved a serious fall, broken leg and a vet tab of $3,000.
Not only would this specialist not administer aid to the feline without the cold cash upfront, the poor kitty was left on a cold metal surface while the staff make rude comments because it had a potty accident.
Clearly, the business of animal health is a business and not a charity,this sort of behavior is still quite shocking and doesn't seem humane.
Makes me appreciate that we have found a good dog-doc here in West Palm. Of course, it took us three tries. What's up with animal caregivers?
Business is business, but when you are dealing with helpless creatures shouldn't compassion be a factor? Evidently, not always and that is sad, any day or month of the year.
See ya 'round the beaches!!
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