The vet who will sell you anything you never wanted to buy. Does your dog need psych meds? What about aromatherapy? Now when Molly got sick and we took her in, the initial bill was in the 350 range. And of course, they found nothing. None of the medicine they sent home worked. A few weeks later, Molly was found eating her uh, flesh, and was put down soon after.
So the vet called Dad to "see how Molly's doing".
Dad responds "She's dead, thank you very much. We had to put her down after the fantastic care she recieved with you. Personally, I think I got ripped off. So... Sweet dreams - ENJOY THE MONEY!" Click.
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This has to be my personal favorite.
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