Molly's kitty pal, Zeus, is sick. 2nd trip to the vet today for fluids, shot to get his temp down, antibiotics. He has some viral thing going on. Little fella is pretty sick and Molly watches over him.
Anyway - while waiting for Zeus to get his fluids a lady came in with a wee little Min Pin - tiny little thing. Apparently he'd broken his leg LAST NIGHT and she was bringing him in (heard the receptionist commenting on the condition of the leg after the woman left).
So while we were both sitting there waiting she was telling me she didn't even know how the dog broke his leg (she has 20 dogs) and she was going on and on and on about her various "mini" toy dogs. The Austrialian toy Shepherd she has, and others that left my mind reeling.
I had to leave....anything I would have said to her would have gone over her head and stuck to the wall so why bother. Had my own turmoil going on waiting for Zeus. But I couldn't there and listen with a grin on my face - so I went outside.