So yea.. I figured a nice quiet day at work would be a good way of getting over the whole schock of the accident and it seemed as if it would be a slow, easy night. Until... We had a dog come in who had been attacked by the family's other dog. The poor thing's throat was literally ripped out and it had cut its jugular vain. Probably the most tramatic case I've ever seen and there was nothing we could do for it because it had lost too much blood. So once we calmed down the hysterical, wailing owners we had to put the poor thing out of its misery. I don't think it could feel anything though as it was in too much in shock... Sigh that's totally the worst part of my job but it has to be dealt with. I'm gonna go and cry now... =(

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