Joan of Arc or Aphrodite

Thursday was a really weird day at the office. A ton of cancellations, people’s husbands going to the ER, and those who did come in had very acute complaints. 

Between patients, when I just couldn’t, all I could do was look at puppies. Which started out great,  because I found one of our future dogs, I named him grandpa.  

Don’t mind Grandpa, he’s just concerned about the direction I’m taking with my life.  Oh Grandpa, relax.


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