Diary of a Real-Life Veterinarian

 The house at the end of the lane is mine. She's a little fortress of stone straddling a bank that tumults into a pond. She is a formida...

The Queen of the clinic Seraphina I am at the point within this pandemic that I have decision making catalepsy. I am paralyzed by each new d...

 Unequivocally it was one of the single hardest acts to participate in, and, come to terms with. The “act” is the surrendering of hope. The ...

 Nine months in and I still haven’t figured out the knocking on windows etiquette.  I spend an inordinate amount of time these days amidst t...

  Do you wager on the horse? Or, the rider? What if the horse is the medical staff, and, the rider is the patient? Who then? Let’s say t...