I had an 11 year old bullmastiff. He had swallowed something which had really torn up his stomach. The vet viewed the x-ray and recommended he be put down, saying that just one bag of blood was 2500.00. I complied. He asked if I'd like for them to dispose of the body. I had no means of doing so properly and respectfully, so I agreed, to the tune of 100.00.
Bullmastiffs, Labrador retrievers, and other big-chested dogs are the delight of medical researchers who do cardiovascular research. At one point, there was a plague of dog thefts perpetrated by trash who had no concern for the anguish left behind in their sorry quest to make a quick buck. Dogs were snatched in broad daylight from their own backyards.
In light of this, what do you suppose my vet did with my loved one's body?
It was rumored that Auburn University would pay big money for the body of such a dog. Heck, 100.00 would pay for the gas for the trip to the school, and then some. I've heard a body can go for as high as 5000.00. That would allow the vet to recoup much of the money lost in helping an army of little old ladies whose little Cocoas required treatment for diabetes, etc.
Maybe my vet was honest (though he never actually said what he would do with my dog's body), putting Cletus' body in an incinerator. But none of this was mentioned, nor did I have the foreknowledge to ask.
Maybe the prospect of making a quick 5000.00 can make a vet a bit too hasty in his recommendation of putting down a big-chested dog, hmm?
Is this a case of "ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no lies"?
If my vet did, indeed make a 5000.00 + profit from the body of my dog, I would would have liked to receive at least HALF of those monies to fuel my own philanthropic pursuits, or simply pay some vet bills.
But then the money gained from just one of these scenarios would easily fund that two week trip to Hawaii the vet's wife had been whining about.
Possibly a marriage was saved by a few dead dog bodies?
But now YOU have the foreknowledge to ask some tough questions, right?
Bullmastiffs, Labrador retrievers, and other big-chested dogs are the delight of medical researchers who do cardiovascular research. At one point, there was a plague of dog thefts perpetrated by trash who had no concern for the anguish left behind in their sorry quest to make a quick buck. Dogs were snatched in broad daylight from their own backyards.
In light of this, what do you suppose my vet did with my loved one's body?
It was rumored that Auburn University would pay big money for the body of such a dog. Heck, 100.00 would pay for the gas for the trip to the school, and then some. I've heard a body can go for as high as 5000.00. That would allow the vet to recoup much of the money lost in helping an army of little old ladies whose little Cocoas required treatment for diabetes, etc.
Maybe my vet was honest (though he never actually said what he would do with my dog's body), putting Cletus' body in an incinerator. But none of this was mentioned, nor did I have the foreknowledge to ask.
Maybe the prospect of making a quick 5000.00 can make a vet a bit too hasty in his recommendation of putting down a big-chested dog, hmm?
Is this a case of "ask me no questions, and I'll tell you no lies"?
If my vet did, indeed make a 5000.00 + profit from the body of my dog, I would would have liked to receive at least HALF of those monies to fuel my own philanthropic pursuits, or simply pay some vet bills.
But then the money gained from just one of these scenarios would easily fund that two week trip to Hawaii the vet's wife had been whining about.
Possibly a marriage was saved by a few dead dog bodies?
But now YOU have the foreknowledge to ask some tough questions, right?