Things are going along well. Mom is doing great. My business is doing what I want it to do. And I have the most adorable cat in the universe. Although I am not prejudiced. (hehehehe) So I never saw it coming. Never saw Satan throw this punch that for several days knocked me down emotionally.
I had gone to see a sick cat to euthanize because it was ill and not going to get any better. I had gotten the phone call about 5 days prior to going out and a gentleman asked me if I would come out. Scheduling it I thought nothing of not going out immediately. When I went out the lady was on edge, quite understandably. But it just went down hill from there. I couldn't find my keys to my lock box. (euthanasia solution has to be under lock and key). From there let's just say that the lady questioned in a rude tone everything I did. The cat was euthanized, the lady left the room and slammed her door in a furor the man paid me and I went home. At any rate I sent a poem in tribute to her pet a few days later like I do every pet that I put down or that dies and the pet parents are clients of mine.
A few days later, I heard from another client that this lady contacted and said she was filing a complaint against me. To date I haven't heard from the KVMA but that doesn't mean anything. Anyway I felt like I'd been punched. It is hard as it is to euthanize an animal but to have a rude individual say that I did things the wrong way through every step felt as though I was Rocky in his knock down. So instead of dwelling on this I called some friends and spoke to them and they said that God has my back and that there were always one in the pack and that's the one that makes us always feel bad. With God all things are possible. And this is true. With God all things are possible. I love Him and know that He will take care of me. And He will chase Satan away from me.
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