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Butterball came to us in 2003 when he had a life-threatening urinary blockage. We took him in and he has reigned over the Hospital ever since. He is frequently seen manning the reception counter as the Hospital greeter. He takes his role as Grief Counselor seriously when our clients need a little compassionate attention. Finally, as our Seargent-at-Arms, he puts big dogs on notice that he is in charge!
Spending most of her time in the treatment area getting under our feet and stealing everything from leashes to syringes cases, the 'kitten' has won our hearts. She was only a few weeks old when she was brought to us with a terrible wound on her tail, which required amputation. She is shy about showing her face in the front, but she has no fears in the back. Even Butterball defers to her when deciding where to catnap!