Friday again

I am now back at the clinic after having had wormed 43 horses and been in the abbattoir, just had my lunch and waiting for some backup to cut open a cat which looks like it ran into the back of a bus.

Driving home tonight like usually on the weekends and going to leave my dear car Moli to be fixed. I think he might need an orthodontist instead of a wheelie-man because it seems that his lower jaw is the part which got put out of place. We'll see...lucky that I am expecting an office car next week which is going to be my mode of transport on my calls.

Right, best get on with things, the surgical tools have been boiling away for an hour now...