Well I finally got to bring Trip home yesterday YEEEAAAA! My life was just not right without him! I felt like everything was all wrong or off balance.
My wife went to go see him Friday night at 5:30 after work. She was going to go back Sat. and see him they were supposed to be open from 8 am to 1pm she went twice and they were not open. There was a note on the door saying there had been an emergency and they might open later but they never did. This left me somewhat concerned as no one was there to keep an eye on my sick dog. when I went to pick him up yesterday I asked if someone was hurt I could just see someone getting mauled or something. It Turns out the Tech (nurse?) that waited on my wife during her Friday night visit was killed on the way home his name was Scott a very nice guy. My wife is a bit freaked out because she was probably one of the last people to see him alive! I feel like an asshole for being upset that I couldn't see my dog!
You know how sometimes when you get a gut feeling that something isn't right very Strange!
