Our Vet Went Way Beyond for Lychee

I still can't believe how much the team at our clinic did for Lychee last week. He is only about four months old, a tiny Pomeranian with more fluff than body, and he decided to swallow a rubber squeaky toy on a Saturday night. Of course it was Saturday night. I rang the emergency line from our condo lobby in Thonglor, half panicking, and the vet on call told me to bring him in straight away.

She stayed late, took X-rays and talked me through every step in the calmest voice I have ever heard. Lychee wagged his tail at the nurses the whole time, which I think helped everyone relax. The toy passed on its own by Monday morning, and the groomer who saw him the following week even trimmed his little paws without a single tantrum.

I wanted to write this down because people usually only post about bad clinics. If you have a vet who answers late and actually sits with you, please thank them. I brought a box of mango sticky rice to the front desk on Wednesday, and I am going back soon for another round! 🐶