It was her first day as the receptionist at a vet clinic.
She had experience and knew the computer system, and phone etiquette,
but one thing worried her.
Every person who walked in with a pet, her trainer sent away to a
different clinic, saying, “I’m sorry. We don’t do that here.”
It was puzzling, because they were common requests: vaccinations, nail
trims, mild ailments.
At lunch, her trainer gave her a tour of the clinic. There were no
kennels or surgery. They turned a corner and saw the tanks lining the wall.
She was working for a fish doctor.
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