You allow your brother to sit nekkid on the sofa?
Ewwwww...gross.

Last week we had pretty much sweet F.A to do, but today we had a baby bird that dropped dead just as I was about to call the birdman to chase him up on why he hadn't collected it after a few hours of waiting, a king charles in for a blood glucose curve - we had to check its blood sugar levels every two hours to see what lack of food and changing its insulin dosage would do. Very sweet dog luckily as some really object to being stabbed with a needle every two hours.

Other than that, just the regular consults, but a lot of blood tests to do in two hours and a rat with a Huuuuuuuge mammary tumour to be put to sleep.

Edit: PoD, most of them don't get enough exercise which is why they end up frustrated and mean. Some are born nasty though.
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 14 Jul 2008, 23:58, Reply)