I've
used the same vet's office since The Tide was a young lass. When we
moved to Huntsville from North Carolina, we used the vet that may
parents' used which was also the vet that performed The Tide's hip
surgeries before she was one year old. The vet was Dr. L. and he was
always so wonderful with all the animals and their owners. He would
remember each animal by name and what was going on with them and took
time to talk to you when you went in for a visit. It was more or less
like and extension of your family.
The
Tide always loved going to the vet, I suspected it was because she
somehow knew that the people in that office were the ones who saved her
life and allowed her to live for so long. When we would pull into the
parking lot, she would start getting excited and she would always nudge
me out of my seat until I got out of the car and then she would run to
the front door. she is probably the only dog in history to love a trip
to the vet's office.
A
few years ago, Dr. L. was diagnosed with cancer and as a result had to
take time off to care for himself. He ended up selling the animal clinic
to his longtime second in command, Dr. J., who has always been nice but
also lacked the compassion that Dr. L. seemed to have. Dr. J. was blunt
and to the point and I doubt he's ever cried over the loss of an
animal. I've never had a problem with Dr. J., just have always preferred
Dr. L.
Since
Dr. J. took over the clinic, I had noticed, but not really thought much
about, that there were fewer and fewer cars in the parking lot. My dad
had noticed the same thing but chopped it up to the economy and people
not having the money to spend on their pets when it's difficult to put
food on the table.
Fast forward to last Tuesday when my dad and I worked at our respective polling locations. My dad's location
is close to the vet's office that Dr. J. now owns and throughout the
course of the day, he heard multiple stories of negligent care. There
was a misdiagnosis and a couple of cases of prescribed medications not
being in line with what a dog should have received, and another case of
where a dog was going to be put down, but a last minute call to the Barn
saved it's life. (The Barn is Auburn for those of you who may not
know.) All of this information was a little disconcerting and my dad
told me I might want to look at changing vet's and that he was thinking
the same.
After
thinking about it and discussing it with my dad, I decided to go ahead
and make a change. In addition to all these terrible stories, I had a
heavy heart every time I walked into the clinic as all I could think
about was The Tide and even cried when I took Pippa for her first
appointment there. A co-worker of mine had told me long ago about the
excellent care he received at Chase Animal Hospital, particularly when
his Husky had to have a leg amputated. Some other friends also use this
clinic and come to find out, so does one of my cousins. I made an
appointment there for last Friday, September 13 to take Pippa in for her
second round of boosters and her rabies shot. When I called to cancel
my appointment with Dr. J. for the 14th, the girl that I spoke to said,
"Ok, thanks." and hung up the phone. I was shocked that I wasn't asked
about rescheduling and thought that if they were not that interested in
my business then I certainly shouldn't feel guilty about leaving.
I
took Pippa in last Friday to Chase and the people there were very nice.
I was comforted by the fact that there was a Bible verse and a cross on
the wall and anyone who loves the Bible enough to put a verse on the
wall is a-okay in my book. Admittedly, I did tear up a little while
waiting on the doctor - I think from now until the end of time I will
always think of The Tide when I am at a vet's office. There are three
vets at Chase and the one I saw was probably in his 60s and in a way
remind me of my dad. He was a round, jolly fella and he had a nice
personality. Pippa got her shots and I made an appointment for her next
round of shots.
So,
I've made the plunge and I think I will stick with Chase. It's closer
to my house and I really don't have any regrets about leaving Dr. J. I
am extremely grateful for the care they provided The Tide over the years
but without Dr. L. there I'm not sure it will ever be the same again.
So, new dog, new vet and I think we're going to like it just fine.
1 comment:
Sounds like you made the right decision; its' a shame that Dr. J didn't seem to care....that seems unusual for a vet.
Those pictures of The Tide waiting at the vet's office were always some of my favorites. She's the only animal I've ever heard of that liked going to the vet's office!
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