So I work for a corperate owned animal hospital that is not based out of PetSmart. Most of the time I love my job, sometimes however, I want to throw things out of windows...
We're a 24 hour emergency/GP practice, so we see everything from spays/neuters to vaccines, to HBCs. I tend to work the swing shifts and thus get caught in the 6pm rush.
The other night, an HBC (Hit By Car) comes in. The three other techs, myself and the doctor are all working on this dog, trying to keep it alive. The phone rings. We don't have an answering machine so all calls must be picked up. The other techs didn't need me at that instant, so I step back to answer the phone...
Me: ABC Animal Hospital, is this an emergency or can I place you on hold?
SC: Well... I really need to know about this medicine you sent home.
Me: I'm going to have to place you on hold.
I start to reach for the hold button and the client explodes.
SC: You can't put me on hold! You picked up the phone, now you have to answer my questions!
Me: I'm in the middle of an emergency, I can't answer your questions right now...
SC continues on a tirade, telling me that she was a long time client and my manager would hear about this etc etc etc
I put her on hold anyway. We finish stabilizing the dog. I pick the phone back up, and I swear, this woman was Dr Jekyll/Mr Hyde personified. Nice, then ranting, then nice again.
Turns out that the last time we sent home this medication, the label read "1 tablet every 12 hours" and this time it read, "1 tablet twice a day" and she didn't understand why the medication had changed...
I finish with her, hang up and turn to my fellow tech, who asks, "Was that Mrs. Smith?" (name changed to protect the stupid) Apparently she calls every night at about 7pm drunk as a skunk and asks the same questions over and over...
Pet owners are insane. This I have decided...
We're a 24 hour emergency/GP practice, so we see everything from spays/neuters to vaccines, to HBCs. I tend to work the swing shifts and thus get caught in the 6pm rush.
The other night, an HBC (Hit By Car) comes in. The three other techs, myself and the doctor are all working on this dog, trying to keep it alive. The phone rings. We don't have an answering machine so all calls must be picked up. The other techs didn't need me at that instant, so I step back to answer the phone...
Me: ABC Animal Hospital, is this an emergency or can I place you on hold?
SC: Well... I really need to know about this medicine you sent home.
Me: I'm going to have to place you on hold.
I start to reach for the hold button and the client explodes.
SC: You can't put me on hold! You picked up the phone, now you have to answer my questions!
Me: I'm in the middle of an emergency, I can't answer your questions right now...
SC continues on a tirade, telling me that she was a long time client and my manager would hear about this etc etc etc
I put her on hold anyway. We finish stabilizing the dog. I pick the phone back up, and I swear, this woman was Dr Jekyll/Mr Hyde personified. Nice, then ranting, then nice again.

Turns out that the last time we sent home this medication, the label read "1 tablet every 12 hours" and this time it read, "1 tablet twice a day" and she didn't understand why the medication had changed...
I finish with her, hang up and turn to my fellow tech, who asks, "Was that Mrs. Smith?" (name changed to protect the stupid) Apparently she calls every night at about 7pm drunk as a skunk and asks the same questions over and over...
Pet owners are insane. This I have decided...
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