I’m sitting at the vet. I’ve been here for about half an hour now.
I’m here everyday to pick up G from daycare (insert eye roll) but today he actually needed to be checked out by the vet. So here I am, waiting to talk to the doc himself.
While I’ve been here I’ve seen myriad dogs and owners. One little guy with a puffy eye and another coming in with potentially broken legs from a car accident. One little white scruff shaking in her boots and one big pretty Collie putting her nose in everyone’s faces.
I can’t imagine working here. Between the cuteness overload and absolute anguish that they must see regularly.
Sidenote: I got to pet the cutest little brindle lab/hound mix. And she was so sweet. Almost makes me want another puppy.
Ha. Just kidding.
Okay, I have to go talk to the vet. Fingers crossed it doesn’t cost me a fortune.
Midwestern Heart in Dixie 
Such a cutie!!
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When I was little I always wanted to be a vet until I learned that heartbreak came along with that job. I knew I couldn’t do that. But then again my current job comes with some heartbreak too. Your pup is cute!
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Love dogs. Desperately trying to stay a one dog family.
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Good luck to you! Three dogs is quite a handful! 🙂
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Aw, your pup is super cute! I can’t imagine working at a vet either. I would have anguish with every hurt pet.
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Thanks!
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So cute! I always think the same thing at the vet. My heart can’t bare even hearing people’s sad stories while I’m there with my dogs. I don’t know how the people who hear it all day handle it!
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