InsaneJournal

Who: Tom and Jay
Where: Sully house
What: Father / son bonding time
When: Saturday evening
Rating: low
Open: To people in the house maybe? Just ask!
Status: Unfinished

Tom's hand was flying over the paper. Scan patch. A note here, a note there and the page was flipped. Repeat procedure. Even in the digital age, he still valued the good old fashioned pen and paper notes. It would still take years to acquired the knowledge of a regular vet and then there was still the practical side. But a badly skilled vet was still better than no vet. "Hey Yuey," he said as he felt a cold nose touching his legs. His hand wandered to the dog's head and scratched it softly.