A Rant in More Than 17 Syllables
Throwback Thursday – going to this same vet with a different dog today! Hope there are no whippersnappers there today!
I earned this grey hair.
You whippersnappers need to
teach somebody else!
For those of you who only want 17 syllables from me – stop reading after the haiku! Woops! Too late! You read more so now you must suffer the whole rant.
Yesterday a vet tech less than half my age tried to teach me how to clean my dog’s ears. One of 6 dogs, a 7 year old dog I have had since he was 12 weeks old. One of the dozens of dogs whose ears I have cleaned since LONG BEFORE SHE WAS BORN. And those are only dogs who have owned me – if you count the HUNDREDS of dogs whose ears I cleaned every month of the 10 years I owned my own Pet Spa……but I certainly cannot count that high, I don’t know about you. I said, sure, show me, rather than ARE YOU…
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