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smkie said:
scenerio..old woman has a heart attack..falls on her porch..hitting her head on the railing..makes it inside but doesn't get the door shut..her dogs run out the door afraid..oh my..foresight? You have a fire..you run out..the dogs make it outside with you..the firemen leave the gate open....or gee..foresight ..your generalizations just turn me completely..no one knows it all..not about marraige, or babies, or being a vet..about training..or what people do with their lives when they are not on a 5 sec clip..it is one thing to base an opinion on an experience that you have been thru..it is another to cover something with a blanket statement..vets have come a long way even in the last 10 years..and i for one am grateful that someone would go to the lengths my vets of have done to help me with my animals..i am grateful for what they have taught me..i would stuff a sock in it before i went in and pretended to know a doc's business..if you obviously can tell he can't read an x ray..then you go to another vet until you find one that can.that is your responsiblity as a pet owner. No one can seer into the future and prevent something like the last two scenerios i presented..i could give you a hundred more just as likely to happen. Debate i will..i wasn't inferring to theperson in talking down..tongue in cheek i was referring to the behavior.
you carefully avoided the questions i noticed..
you know it all..what are "diagnoses" two have nothing to do with cancer..or diabetes..or heartworms
you carefully avoided the questions i noticed..
you know it all..what are "diagnoses" two have nothing to do with cancer..or diabetes..or heartworms
As far as falling and hitting my head, and the dogs running out......not a chance. The boys are in their crates in the dog room, or out in the ard anyway. The girls are in the front part of the trailer, and have open access at all times to the patio and carport which are fenced. This place is triple fence to prevent anyone from getting out. It is called FORESIGHT. As a matter of fact I went thru exactly that while in the coma during hurricane Ivan.
I have a fire, I take the dogs across lot 2 to Sharon and Orval's on lot 1, which is all fenced in, and since I own the property, there ain't much they can say about it......not that they would. They are dog lovers also. I have had 30 years of vet learning. Likely a little more than you. And I can tell you that if you depend on doctor's for your life, you are foolish. But after you live a few more years, and have a chance to learn more of the screw ups of doctors you will understand what I am talking about.
When I was having my heart attacks, I was the one that finally went to the doctor and told him I wanted him to do an EKG. HE nearly had a heart attack when he saw the results. I was the one who told him that I was dealing with CHF due to the contriction I was feeling in my neck. He agreed with me. I was the one that told the doctor that due to the symptoms I was sure I had developed diabetes. Sure enough. I was the one when I went blind told the doctor I suspected cataracts......no big deal---kinda obvious, rofl.
Sooooooo, you can go on flapping your fingers, but I am too tired to appreciate the chance to show you up for the knucklehead you are. Sorry if you are in a bad mood. Ain't my problem. After fighting witht this computer, and having Microsoft lead me down the prim rose path, I am not in the greatest frame of mind. And for you to snidely insinuate that I let my dogs die a horrid death is just pure ignorant, and without excuse. You assume too much. I have stated in other posts that the only reason my dogs go to the vet is for surgery or health certificates. Guess you missed those posts.
However, by keeping conditions safe for the dogs, and being blessed with healthy dogs, I have not been to a vet since I took Kelly in to have her put to sleep back in June. She was 12 years old and had lived a wonderful life right up to the very end. She clearly let me know when she was ready to leave, and so I took her in.
So, by all means, continue to judge everyone else by your own lack of knowledge and experience. It is a common enough mistake. But you just kinda picked the wrong one to dance around with this time!!! Rofl. Boy did ya ever, heheheheh.