I sat there in my cage, terrified and anxious of what was going to happen to me. These owners of mine had taken me to some sort of place called a ‘vet’. it was a terrifying place. Species of mine were scattered about the place, and others who weren’t my species would bark and growl. I hissed back of course, as it was courtesy when challenged.
A vet heals animals. I always wanted to be a vet, but then I grew up and found out that a vet required many years of school. And school costs a lot of money. I want to be happy, but I don’t want to be broke. Do you understand now, why my childhood dreams have faded? Thanks obama
I took her to the vet just in time, and thank goodness. She was cold and suffering throughout that terrible storm. She was left abandoned out in the alley, mewing loudly. Perhaps she was calling for her mom. The mama cat was nowhere to be found. Anyway, it’s alright now. I’ll be her new mom. I’ll make sure she’s never left abandoned again. She’s finally home.
Every time May goes to the Vet, the vet dies a little inside, she doesn’t know what to do with a aging cat lady with vaginal prolapse. May insists that she needs to come see her because she, ‘needs a pussy specialist, bad like.’
The small cat looked back at me from behind it’s cage. It wasn’t happy about the situation, but not was it complaining as cats so often did. A few cages down, a grey cat howled in despair.
I went to the vet, he took my pulse and he told me “everythang’s gonna be alright, lil’ man”. He told me to look in his eyes and then he shoved this holy metal stick in my neck and I fell oh-so-fast asleep. I had dreams of black and white and all the lights and when I woke I was a whole new man.
Her eyes were filled with tears, she was nervous I could tell. Her lip quivered rhythm ethically and her body shivering as the doctor strutted into the room. The doc told me I must leave now and will see my baby girl after the operation. I was leaving my loving companion in the room with a stranger. Goodbye Spot, mommy will be back soon.
the vet is a place where all pets are frightened and try to escape from. little do they know that the vet will actually help them. since they are not aware of this they are terrified of the person dressed in white with cold hands wrapped in rubber material and are touching me all over the place and sticking needles in me and shoving a small glass cylinder up my behind.
The police were, for obvious reasons, courteous and compassionate, but procedure dictated that they had to vet Nana’s story thoroughly. They had no reason to suspect anything, and for that reason they didn’t. It was dawn by the time they told Dave he could take the kids home. He nearly laughed when the officer said that, considering the two year battle he had gone through only to have no one actually grant him that privilege. As they left the house, Nana smiled too, but for a different reason.
Alles muss seine Ordnung haben,
alles genaustens überprüft.
Hab doch etwas vertrauen,
lass dich fallen –
vertrau nicht auf Daten,
vertrau nicht auf Meinungen,
vertrau einfach nur dir selbst.
We ended up taking Sam to the vet that day. He kept scratching all over even after I bathed him twice. He said it might be a new allergy he picked up. I hope it’s nothing serious or I’d have to cancel my plans this weekend.
A vet, a doctor for animals, has to have a wealth of knowledge tucked under his or her belt. A friend of mine was warned by her father to specialize in people. His logic was people would be more willing to pay for themselves than for their animals if sickness should come calling at their door.
I don’t know what “vet” means. I just want to practice my english and improve it. It’s so hard to study alone at home, I think I need some classes but the schools are sucks.
I took him to the vet cos his left eye was weeping. Weeping like a willow on the verge of winter. Poor fluffy man with his sore litle eye. I took him to the vet cos his eye was weeping. Poor little guy.
Jaeda let out a sigh as her dog – Sam was reluctant to go to the vet for their monthly check up. He always barks and growls when they try to get him in the car.
“You’ll have to go through the standard vetting process, of course – not much we can do about that – but I’m sure you’ll have no trouble finding a patron once all the formalities are taken care of,”
She frowned. “Formalities?”
“Your entrance fee, for one. And a few references wouldn’t hurt your chances. Reputation or no, these are people of the Old Blood and there are only two things they respect: other Old Blood and Old Blood money.
“If I could get my hands on that stuff, I wouldn’t need you,” she said, crossing her arms, “So why bring me here?”
I haven’t really been to the vet that many times. I only went once with my brother to go get his girlfriend’s dogs ears clipped. I don’t think it’s right to do that to dogs. I feel like it’s a form of animal cruelty for some reason .
Sam – my dog has been endlessly scratching himself and developing a bad smell around him, so in the end we decided to take him to the vet. Probably the best choice.
My cousin is a vet. He used this thing called couch surfer or something and slept on random people’s couches while he was doing his residency. He just did an open-heart surgery on a rat.
The vet said whoa, wait a minute now. Your pet has seen better days, and we should all agree to a subtle ending with his loved ones in the room, and just be done with it. I said, Whoa, wait a minute now, him and I are going for a walk in the woods, because this friend has seen…
“What do you mean, we have to take Ralph to the vet again?” demanded Erica. “He just went!”
“He’s just not eating,” her mother replied, sounding weary over the phone. “Doctor Sanchez said after the surgery, he should be eating by now. I hate to say this, honey, but Ralph could be really sick.”
Erica felt her throat go dry. Ralph had been the family cat for eleven years. Even though she was away at college, she couldn’t lose him now.
theres a part of my heart that is so broken, not even a vet could fix it. its empty, and dark and it’s a void that i’m not sure will ever be filled.
I sat there in my cage, terrified and anxious of what was going to happen to me. These owners of mine had taken me to some sort of place called a ‘vet’. it was a terrifying place. Species of mine were scattered about the place, and others who weren’t my species would bark and growl. I hissed back of course, as it was courtesy when challenged.
A vet heals animals. I always wanted to be a vet, but then I grew up and found out that a vet required many years of school. And school costs a lot of money. I want to be happy, but I don’t want to be broke. Do you understand now, why my childhood dreams have faded? Thanks obama
I took her to the vet just in time, and thank goodness. She was cold and suffering throughout that terrible storm. She was left abandoned out in the alley, mewing loudly. Perhaps she was calling for her mom. The mama cat was nowhere to be found. Anyway, it’s alright now. I’ll be her new mom. I’ll make sure she’s never left abandoned again. She’s finally home.
Every time May goes to the Vet, the vet dies a little inside, she doesn’t know what to do with a aging cat lady with vaginal prolapse. May insists that she needs to come see her because she, ‘needs a pussy specialist, bad like.’
The small cat looked back at me from behind it’s cage. It wasn’t happy about the situation, but not was it complaining as cats so often did. A few cages down, a grey cat howled in despair.
I went to the vet, he took my pulse and he told me “everythang’s gonna be alright, lil’ man”. He told me to look in his eyes and then he shoved this holy metal stick in my neck and I fell oh-so-fast asleep. I had dreams of black and white and all the lights and when I woke I was a whole new man.
Her eyes were filled with tears, she was nervous I could tell. Her lip quivered rhythm ethically and her body shivering as the doctor strutted into the room. The doc told me I must leave now and will see my baby girl after the operation. I was leaving my loving companion in the room with a stranger. Goodbye Spot, mommy will be back soon.
the vet is a place where all pets are frightened and try to escape from. little do they know that the vet will actually help them. since they are not aware of this they are terrified of the person dressed in white with cold hands wrapped in rubber material and are touching me all over the place and sticking needles in me and shoving a small glass cylinder up my behind.
Vet not my wet eyes,
These tears are sweeter
Than honey.
The police were, for obvious reasons, courteous and compassionate, but procedure dictated that they had to vet Nana’s story thoroughly. They had no reason to suspect anything, and for that reason they didn’t. It was dawn by the time they told Dave he could take the kids home. He nearly laughed when the officer said that, considering the two year battle he had gone through only to have no one actually grant him that privilege. As they left the house, Nana smiled too, but for a different reason.
Alles muss seine Ordnung haben,
alles genaustens überprüft.
Hab doch etwas vertrauen,
lass dich fallen –
vertrau nicht auf Daten,
vertrau nicht auf Meinungen,
vertrau einfach nur dir selbst.
We ended up taking Sam to the vet that day. He kept scratching all over even after I bathed him twice. He said it might be a new allergy he picked up. I hope it’s nothing serious or I’d have to cancel my plans this weekend.
A vet, a doctor for animals, has to have a wealth of knowledge tucked under his or her belt. A friend of mine was warned by her father to specialize in people. His logic was people would be more willing to pay for themselves than for their animals if sickness should come calling at their door.
I don’t know what “vet” means. I just want to practice my english and improve it. It’s so hard to study alone at home, I think I need some classes but the schools are sucks.
I took him to the vet cos his left eye was weeping. Weeping like a willow on the verge of winter. Poor fluffy man with his sore litle eye. I took him to the vet cos his eye was weeping. Poor little guy.
“Melissa get your freaking dog in the car!” Mom shouted pissed off.
I quickly ran to my mother’s side, seeing Floppy barking and growling at my mom, obviously not liking the idea of going to the vet.
I always wonder, how do they know we are going to the vet, does it occur to their minds. Do they understand the human tongue.
I don’t know, it’s just crazy.
“Seriously Jackson.” Melissa said pissed off.
“Why the hell won’t you just not co-operate with me” she said pushing her dog in the car wanting to go to the vet.
Jaeda let out a sigh as her dog – Sam was reluctant to go to the vet for their monthly check up. He always barks and growls when they try to get him in the car.
“You’ll have to go through the standard vetting process, of course – not much we can do about that – but I’m sure you’ll have no trouble finding a patron once all the formalities are taken care of,”
She frowned. “Formalities?”
“Your entrance fee, for one. And a few references wouldn’t hurt your chances. Reputation or no, these are people of the Old Blood and there are only two things they respect: other Old Blood and Old Blood money.
“If I could get my hands on that stuff, I wouldn’t need you,” she said, crossing her arms, “So why bring me here?”
I haven’t really been to the vet that many times. I only went once with my brother to go get his girlfriend’s dogs ears clipped. I don’t think it’s right to do that to dogs. I feel like it’s a form of animal cruelty for some reason .
Sam – my dog has been endlessly scratching himself and developing a bad smell around him, so in the end we decided to take him to the vet. Probably the best choice.
My cousin is a vet. He used this thing called couch surfer or something and slept on random people’s couches while he was doing his residency. He just did an open-heart surgery on a rat.
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People that inspect pets/animals. They’re very respectable people and I think it would be cool to be a vet.
The vet said whoa, wait a minute now. Your pet has seen better days, and we should all agree to a subtle ending with his loved ones in the room, and just be done with it. I said, Whoa, wait a minute now, him and I are going for a walk in the woods, because this friend has seen…
“I’m sorry but there is no choice.” said the vet in a voice that pierced marrow and bone.
“What do you mean, we have to take Ralph to the vet again?” demanded Erica. “He just went!”
“He’s just not eating,” her mother replied, sounding weary over the phone. “Doctor Sanchez said after the surgery, he should be eating by now. I hate to say this, honey, but Ralph could be really sick.”
Erica felt her throat go dry. Ralph had been the family cat for eleven years. Even though she was away at college, she couldn’t lose him now.