I brought my cat to the vet the other day to get neutered. They called me to say he isn’t a good candidate for surgery because he might either have a curable respiratory infection, or he might have a terminal disease. So that’s hard enough to hear. Then the vet tells me to basically go home and watch to see if he starts fcking dying. He’s doing better now, but I called the vet the other day to tell them some information I forgot to tell them when I was there. The lady at the front desk said she’ll “have the vet call me” which roughly translates into, “”I don’t feel like dealing with this right now and we’re pretty busy, so you’re not getting a call back today”. Sure enough, nobody ever “calls me back” to check on my cat that could literally be actively dying. Just called them back two days later cause they were closed the day after she said they’d call me. Of course. Called and let her know I was told I’d get a call back and never did. She told me once again, that she would have someone call me. ππ‘ I’m beyond pissed right now. I’m going to turn into a Karen and start calling every two hours to remind your dmbass, since you already forgot once and you’re trying to pull the same shit again. MY CAT COULD BE ACTIVELY FUCKING DYING YOU DUMB BTCH. I need to talk to a vet NOW. Do you only have one vet for like 30 pets at a time?? Get your shit together. I think you can handle having one extra vet there to answer questions, instead of having your secretary tell clients to fck off until you have time to deal with them. You’re leaving your clients feeling like you don’t care about them or the health of their pet whatsoever. And like there’s nothing they can do to help their pet when all their vet says is “well give you a call”. Not to mention that luckily I’m off work right now, so I can answer the phone whenever/ IF they decide call back. But when I’m working my job that requires me to be there 6 days a week, and my one day off is the day they’re closed, it’s not exactly super convenient, or even reasonable, to assume you can just call me at some random point in the day, and expect me to answer. How do you think I’m paying for all this shit my guy? I have a fucking job. I have shit to do. Fck you and don’t fucking tell me one more time that you’ll “call me back”. No you won’t you stupid cnt. I’m gonna spend all day calling your d*mbass before you close, so my possibly ACTIVELY DYING cat can get the fucking help that he needs.
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