This post is not only an update, but a testament to why I try to avoid public rants in the first place. Still, no links, in part to protect my crabby, impatient self. I will say that I would link to my beloved veterinary practice if I WAS using links in this post, because they go beyond awesome, they really do.
Firstly, the whole venison thing was a miscommunication. I got it from a voicemail left by the gal who is in charge of ordering prescription food. What the new-to-our-cases vet REALLY said was, “Be sure to tell her we only have the venison and white fish kibble in stock.” That is NOT what we were told, and I’m not upset with the food-order, message-leaver either, because I never called her back, so I don’t know what she might have said then.
Anyway, to cut to the chase, Wondervet called the vet who needs a name and then that vet called me. She *IS* awesome, and we had a great talk. She’s totally up to date on Sissy and her dramatic, complex medical history, and even knows that sweet little Gretchen Greer and her “one page” chart exist and matter too. I am looking forward to seeing this vet next month when Sissy gets her next pressure check.
So, we’re all on the same page now and again, I SO appreciate all of your support!