I am so da_ _ mad I could spit nails
I took our dog Abbey to the vet today for a spa treatment, bath, nails, the works. What is scary is that Abbey is a Border Collie that is 18 1/2 yrs old, mostly blind and deaf and beginning to have separation anxiety issues. The girl tells me that Abbey will be ready by 5. At 4:45 I run to the drug store for some meds and it takes a few extra minutes, okay so....
I get to the clinic at 5:04 and the stupid place is locked up and no one around. They didn't tell me they CLOSED at 5
I would never leave her there on purpose, I think it's too much stress on her at this point in her life. I must have looked like an idiot pounding on the doors with tears running down my face, yelling "I want my dog back".
They open at 8 tomorrow, and AFTER I have her I will probably let lose on them. I can promise that we will never go back there.
Sorry, just had to let off some steam - I'll be PO'd at them for a looooong time.