Carlsberg is on her way to theatre now. Make or break.
I was a little concerned when I was told "he" was on his way to theatre. I would have thought sexing a cat was fairly early on in vet school training.
Then I realised it was the receptionist I spoke to. As long as she is not doing the op, I don't feel so worried. Although how anyone could think Carlsberg is a boy's name, I don't know.
2 comments:
oh you are so right, good job the receptionist not operating!
My Dad (now departed) had to have surgery on his eye years ago, and the student doctor was checking him out, in front of the Big Surgeon In Chief man. Dad had to whisper to him after a few seconds, "that is my glass eye you are examining!"
Jeannie x
I guess one eye out of two, ain't bad!
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