Veterinarian Overview
My love of animals started at a very early. At the age of 5, I found a beautiful spotted butterfly (moth) that could not fly, and named it Poopsie. I kept it in a jar for 2-3 days fed it, exercised it and let it rest in the hopes that with a little tender loving care it would get its strength back and fly away. To my surprise it soon laid hundreds of eggs, and to my great sadness proceeded to die. After a funeral, a week of crying , and multiple exhumations I decided I would care for her eggs. Memory gets a little fuzzy at that point but after repeating similar stories with bees, sweat bees, birds, the story was the same. I always wanted to take care of the ones who couldnt take care of themselves.
