I am so proud of myself. Just went through two days of torture. My grandson's dog is at the vet, very ill. He is being taken care of by a "new" vet. She has only been there 5 years. It was all I could do to keep from asking some of the older vets that we deal with to check it out and make sure he is getting the proper care. I fussed and fussed and couldn't think of any way I "should" fix it.
My daughter called today and said she had called and ask our regular old time vet to check on the dog. She explained that she was not unhappy with the "new" vet, but needed the reassurance of someone she knew and trusted.
I am so proud of myself, as is my husband and as my T will be.
Those were terrible days, but I made such a giant step!!!!!
Yay for me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Yeah, I love congratulating myself... ahahahahahahahah
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