Following - if you care to read far enough, and in the appropriate order - the life of Bailey as she goes through vet school and beyond.
No promises that it makes any more sense in the appropriate order than taken at random, though.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
I've been kicked by a sheep.
While helping remove debris and pus from a sheep with footrot, its randomly-flailing other hindleg managed to catch me on the thigh.
Consequently, a few days later, I now have a perfect purple cloven hoofprint on my leg.
I think this completes my vet bingo card of all the standard domestic animals I could be physically damaged by...
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