| _silverfox ( @ 2008-01-25 16:50:00 |
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| Entry tags: | horses |
Spoke Too Soon
Gisha and I just spent two hours standing in the cold (Well, actually 10 °C, but after one hour of standing in he wind my fingers started going numb anyway.) waiting for the vet. After that I decided that he wasn't planning to show up.
I suppose I should call him, but I'm cold, grumpy, hungry and still phonophobic and just can't deal with that now. Not sure what I'll do yet, but calling another vet on Monday figured prominently among the fantasies I kept myself entertained with during that last half hour of waiting before I gave up.
:(