Dr Jim

Saturday past was a great day, not to hot, not to windy. I decided to go to the Cabool Mo flea market. Hey it's a nice little market. Lots of junk and stuff. Any how I went to look for some meat rabbits, mainly to mixed into my “herd”, I'm there looking at some talking to an older German lady, when another woman comes and grabs her hand and drags her off down the lane.

Rather puzzled I returned to a previous conversation with a food seller. He told he that the rude and hateful woman was/ is the receptionist for Doc Jim, the Cabool Vet.

The seller went on to rave what a wonder man and Vet that Doc Jim is, If that is the case why is this woman that is his receptionist being so rude to a rabbit seller that everyone seems to like?

So after an hour or so of gossip, I made my purchase and left. I decided no matter how good Dr Jim is, I will NOT use the Cabool vet, it seems to me that everyone of these country towns has one or two vets, so I'll spend my money elsewhere. Sorry Doc.

Blake

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