Dr Suave
The Vet, The Charmer, and Lana Banana
This morning, I dropped off my beloved Lana at the vet with my husband, and while we were rushing out the door, I couldn’t help but notice how much rapport the head vet seemed to build with me. Maybe it’s just his way of doing things, or perhaps it was the fact that we paid the bill in full, but there was something rather charming about this gentleman. He had a polite, almost suave way about him, and his humor definitely caught me off guard. It was one of those moments where you think, wow, this guy knows how to make you feel at ease.
I handed Lana over into his capable hands, feeling confident she’d be well cared for, and off we went. But when I returned to pick up Lana, I found myself crossing paths with him again. There he was, just as polite, just as funny—his demeanor unchanged. He greeted me with a smile that I could practically hear through his mask, and he had this gentle way of making me feel like I mattered, even in a brief exchange. It almost felt like he was drawing me in with his energy, which, I’ll admit, was a little strange but undeniably magnetic.
I greeted Lana, calling her “Banana” as I always do, and she looked so good. But what caught me off guard was the vet—he looked at me with a knowing smile. He kept staring for just a moment longer than I expected, as though he remembered me, or maybe he just knew how to make a connection with people. I’m not sure, but there was definitely something there.
Did he treat everyone that way? Maybe. But connections and energy speak volumes to me, and there was something about this interaction that stood out.
Would I take Lana back to that vet? I’m not sure. It might not be me, but I wouldn’t be surprised if he called my number again. There was a certain familiarity there, like he already knew me, or at least, he made me feel like he did.
For now, though, Lana Banana is home. And that’s what’s giving me those Friday feelings. Thanks to such a great vet team, she’s healthy, happy, and back in my arms. And that’s all that really matters.
Love,
G xxx
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