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David squinted at the easel, the woman carrying it, and then back. The easel was kind of a wreck; without even looking any closer, he could tell that one of the legs was too long, another was slightly crooked, and the screws holding them together were just a bit too loose. The wood it was made...

Isaac rubbed the back of his head as he searched for words, and then regretted his hesitation immediately as the kid's eyes widened, clearly expecting the worst. "No," he reassured quickly, "No, cannabis isn't toxic to dogs. It's actually more or less the same kind of effect you might expect...

Slow days were good days at a veterinary clinic. Maybe not the best for his paycheck, but Isaac didn't really mind eating ramen a little more often if that meant the pets in his area were healthy. If he only ever did routine checkups, flea collars, and births for the rest of his career, he would...

David O'Connor's red pickup truck had already been on its last leg when he got it. The air conditioner never worked, the door only locked if you stabbed the key in with enough force to create a whole new keyhole, and the engine rumbled ominously. But hey, the radio worked fine. He was halfway...