And by the way, I never cried for a yorkie. Out of two pups you, Ms. Broker shows me. You insisted I pick the one I have today. Even though I wanted the other one, you talked me out of it. After coming back to you three days later for bald spots, you give me meds and tell me "don't go to the vet" then you offer me a discount? Because you knew all along she was sick! I never asked you to do that. It was your guilt that made you give a discount. Keep track of your own lies! |