Today was one of those days that reminds you just how short life is. We have both been in expectation of "the call". I think we both suspected that she would get it before I did. My mother is the functioning alcoholic... her mother is the non-functioning variety drunk. She's already brain dead. Just on a machine to keep her body breathing... but she's gone.
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We're cats only so the dog food can happlily go somewhere else. If you want to see our lovely shelter, that would be awesome. It's a pretty fucking great place.
Do you work at VSC?
It doesn't hurt (or does it?) that I totally have a crush on our ER vet.
At the symposium an ER vet at Alpine was saying she got into emergency rooms because in day practices she was having a hard time convincing people to care for their pets. She hoped in the dead of night it would be easier to treat aniamls. She said it was even harder. Her horror stories were intense.
By the way, in my entry when I said I don't know more than you, I actually meant you.