This was my last weekend on call. Yay!
It was also horrible. Boo!
Most of my time at work is spent with small animals. In the past month, not counting the weekend, I can count the numbers of times I've seen a cow or horse on the fingers of one hand. This makes visiting things out of hours very difficult.
Sometimes I need backup but I try not to call someone unless I really really need help. Sadly as a new grad this is more often than I'd like. Such as a cow caesar. Sadly my bosses don't think the same as I do and aren't as helpful as I'd like.
Grumpy doesn't really describe my reaction to the lack of backup and the attitude given by a member of the group. It all makes me glad I'm leaving.
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About Me/Disclaimer
- Dash
- The ramblings of a vet(!) in the real world. As usual everything in this blog is my opinion alone and is not the view of any institution etc. I've changed the names, times and places of everything related to clinical work to preserve privacy.
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