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Dec 29, 2008 15:14

Had to come home and treat myself to a little bubbly soft drink because the dog getting hit by a car was a bit upsetting to the stomach. Delicate me. This poor dog was brought into the clinic the last hour I was there. Yup, hit by a car. Miracle that he didn't have any broken bones, but he is shredded, like walking on bones instead of legs. Boy oh boy. The male owner was a douche. The female owner was nice.
I am going to go lay down. We played around with the wound a little too long for my tastes. I am getting to see some pretty trippy and cool things though.
Still no one has applied for the job there. The pay sucks ass. Who wants a high-stress, detail oriented, flexible duties, full time job for $9 an hour?
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