THIS is what a vet assistant looks like when she finds out she has been accepted to vet school.
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Before I got into vet school, I remember thinking, “I have no marketable skills. I guess I’m a pretty fast typist.” I had no plan B.
Every day of my senior year of vet school, I would walk into ICU and ask Amy, the veterinary technician in charge of ICU and the blood donors, “Can I adopt Max when I graduate?”
Max started life as a barn kitty near Ames Iowa. He was brought into the Iowa State University Veterinary Teaching Hospital as a blood donor at nine months of age
The scariest vet school memory...