Fish-my husband is a veterinarian and the only thing a vet should be touching is his patient. I would find another vet a soon as possible.
Your husband is a Ve?
How cool.
Well you’re right about my Vet and his wandering hands....but again, I don’t mind.
Here’s a cute story....this Vet clinic is owned by two brothers. MY Vet...Don Gauss......Georgetown Animal Hospital, is the handsome one.
So I am at Republican meeting at Deltech....about CHRISTINE O’DONNELL for God’s sake...remember her? So the brother, John Gauss sits next to me nd making small talk, he tells me he is a Vet. I then, not knowing John was the brother of my Vet, Don....launch into a story about how very handsomemy Vet is and yada, yada. At some point John did tell me this was his brother....go to hell. This was what? Almost ten years ago?
But that exercise in fleas on a dog’s back....heh, it’s not like he didn’t do this in front of people. In fact he had the entire clinic as a witness to all this and wow, I can only do tis once every five years.
And let’s not forget that Don accidentally declawed my cat when she was in for spaying, and I wrote a story about it. He gave me the surgery for free but heh, yeah, there’s a funny kind of history there.
And here’s another point....these men aren’t doing all this touchy-feely stuff IN PRIVATE....which is why I am even mentioning it. The Vet did the flea thing in front of his Assistant, who really did know what to make of all this.
The state senator....this guy is HUGE, a football player...a kind of friend, an acquaintance....he helps me with the Blog. Whenever I meet the guy, usually at a Sussex county GOP meeting, he hugs me and PHYSICALLY PICKS ME UP! Again, this guy could be my son but e does this not in private....he does it very publicaly....as if..”look at me, picking up the influential Blogger.
The county lawyer....well let’s just say I see a future with him...maybe more later.
The priest....heh, he pulls me to him, even when I’m standing in line to shake hands....and kisses me on the cheek, very much in front of the whole congregation so it’s not like this is no secret.
Way I figure, well I write about these people. They want to impress me. And in their zeal, they often do.
But I’m figuring it out.....give me time.’
And ESPECIALLY, if your vet is Pugmama's husband.