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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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when I was 15 I did my work experience at Langford Veterinary School. Which was nice.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:29, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
If you want to get into it, there's other pathways open now, especially if you already have a biology degree.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:31, Reply)
but I spent most of my 20's sitting exams to become an accountant. I physically dont have it in me to go through the revise/exam cycle again.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:34, Reply)
Show a little fucking backbone. A friend of mine qualified as a vet when he was 38 because he spent so long mithering about exams. Passed first time.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:35, Reply)
She did the harder one so I didn't see her for a few months whilst she was revising. It was nice.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:36, Reply)
a much tighter timeframe for passing the exams, and if you dont you're fired.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:42, Reply)
the other trainee before her had failed his so he was fired. No pressure!
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:45, Reply)
it's what first made me question whether or not I really wanted to do it. I just watched dog after cat after dog after cat getting neutered, it was so boring. There was an interesting one where a kitty had been hit by a car, but it's eye was all mangled, which made me nearly vom, so I realised I was probably not cut out for it. Plus there was a total bitch nurse there who made me do all her cleaning jobs for her while she sat in the staff room reading magazines.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:35, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:36, Reply)
mostly because the woman was a total bitch.
I did get a whippet out of it though, she was abandoned at the beginning of my week there so I took her home with me at the end.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:41, Reply)
Our last work experience guy was fucking useless. He wanted to be a vet and thought that cleaning cages was beneath him. He'd mop one handed which pisses me off anyway and make endless cups of coffee for himself and no one else. A cat came in seizuring when he was there and he vomited all over himself because the cat shit itself.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:48, Reply)
I nearly vommed over the cat that had its eye hanging out of the socket, but other than that I was pretty brave.
I've since turned so squeamish I had to leave the cinema during hostel to reverse the direction of my slushee.
I thought I did a good job of the cleaning but the nurse bitch always made me do it twice when the other nurses were happy with my work. I think she was bitter because the vet didn't fancy her.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:55, Reply)
I only get queasy when there's maggots present. Hate the bastards.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:59, Reply)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 13:07, Reply)
but I managed to go out with the farm vet which was ace (apart from dropping her pen in ankle deep cow shit)
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:39, Reply)
while the vet vaccinated all the coos. I liked helping the vet, I hated it when the nurse used to 'borrow' me, taking me away from watching the vet to clean up her shit.
(, Tue 6 Jul 2010, 12:42, Reply)
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