I don't know about the rest of you, but I actually pause when someone asks me about my profession. Each and every time I'll wage a cerebral war with myself on the pros/cons of telling this complete stranger about what I do, because 75% of the time the next words will be, "So I have this dog...".

Sunday, December 12, 2010


In case you haven't found that perfect gift to give to your ever so beloved but overworked and stressed vet this holiday season, I recommend alcohol. Wine, vodka, beer, whatever. I gotta admit, there are few things in this world that can make us smile after seeing a shaggy English Cocker Spaniel with explosive diarrhea. Someone handing you a big bottle of booze is one of them.

1 comment:

  1. I am not a vet, but I agree... that would be an appropriate gift for moments like that!