This was my day
A lady with a complaint that our animals were dying and we were torturing them. She supposedly came in Friday night but waited until 1030 last night to complain. So I called crazy lady first thing this morning. I had dealt with her before where she had a sick animal because she didn't have the correct habitat.
Since the end of December I have been dealing with a lady who had a sick kitten that she adopted. I gave her three options, call the adoption partner, take it to the vet, or bring it to the store so we could make sure it was taken to the vet. I left that Sunday wondering if she had brought the cat back. She then calls me a week and a half later wanting me to look up the adoption partner. I then asked her if she was the same lady that I had talked to on that Sunday. Yes. I asked her why she didn't bring the cat in that day. She said she wasn't in town. Supposedly she called the adoption partner and it wasn't their cat. I told her to bring me the cat, she was concerned about how much it was going to cost her. I told her to just relinquish the cat and we would take the cat to get medical attention. Today I guess I just wanted to be disappointed, so I called her. The cat died and she is too upset to talk about it?
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