Who's the parent?
Every single time i let my mother come with me to the vet i swear "NEVER AGAIN!" She's like a child. Can't sit still, talks over me, complains LOUDLY about the wait, annoys other patients. Then when we get the bill (which is always discounted on something cuz this vet rocks) she bitches! Right there in front of everybody! It's very, very awkward. How the hell are you going to stand there and put a price on my dog's health? Fuck you!
But i guarantee the very next time she asks to come with me i'll suddenly have an alzheimer attack and say yes. AAAARGH!
Anyway, Weyekin just has a UTI and we got antibiotics. Poor thing is all tired now from the excitement. One of the vet techs has become adorably attached to her so when i walked in she went "My buddy!" I love this place.
But i guarantee the very next time she asks to come with me i'll suddenly have an alzheimer attack and say yes. AAAARGH!
Anyway, Weyekin just has a UTI and we got antibiotics. Poor thing is all tired now from the excitement. One of the vet techs has become adorably attached to her so when i walked in she went "My buddy!" I love this place.