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alcubierre-warpin · 1 year
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Getting ready for the funeral, wake me up when there’s a Gerri or Frank scene. I assume Karl is dramaturgically finished.
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drferox · 7 years
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20 Questions with Dr Ferox #18
Finally sat down to work through 20 more questions. I know I’d been a bit behind for a while, but here comes a flurry of questions and comments. As usual I’ve tried to tag people that were brave enough to put their names on the questions, but if you were Anonymous you’ll have to look through manually.
@tenacious-brii said: Hi! I was wondering if you might have heard of the Orthopedic Foundation for Animals, and if you have, what you think of them. My understanding is they're working to implement a higher breeding standard to prevent inbreeding / continuation of genetic diseases and disorders (like hip dysplasia for example) It sounds like a worthy goal but maybe I am being hopelessly optimistic, lol. As for tax; Which pokemon would be your main companion? Thank you for all that you do!!
The OFA would love to implement higher standards for breeding dogs, but they can't actually enforce anything. All they can do is collect the data and make recommendations. They have some super interesting data on the frequency of hip and elbow dysplasia in dogs, but there are a few potential flaws.
Number one is that it's not compulsory for breeders to disclose their hip and elbow results. If they screen a dog with bad hips, for example, and simply choose not to send those results in, then the recorded 'breed average' will be 'better' than reality.
I do have a soft spot for Ivysaur.
savageborn said:  I met a pure bred St Bernard at work for the first time today (i work part time as a vet assistant at a small local clinic) and. I was taken aback. They're so big. I've never seen one in person before and im still just amazed. I wanted to share. He was very sweet just. So Big.
Yes, they are indeed very big. Super fun as puppies though, when at even their early puppy vaccination they're dwarfing adult dogs in the waiting room.
Anonymous said: Up until relatively recently (the 1980s!), it was widely accepted that human newborns didn't feel pain. I'm not surprised if that idea hasn't persisted when it comes to mice.
Gosh humans can be stubborn, self-centred and lacking in empathy, can't they? That was probably believed to make themselves feel a whole lot better about circumcision.
agender-fordmustang said: As a vet assistant, I find egg + meat chicken production to be very interesting, despite my disgust for birds who are bred so large they cant get up out of their own excreta. What's your favorite thing which you thought you'd hate?
I don't think I really expected to hate anything, I find most of biology genuinely fascinating. I find turkey semen collection a bit weird, but there's not much on the animal side I really hate.
Humans and the things we do are complicated. I wasn't really all that fond of humans when I started out, but have come to like a larger percentage of them over time.
Anonymous said: In regards to getting accepted to vet school, would you say grades were very important? Like would an A vs a B in a class make it or break it? Also do they look at extracurriculars as much as everyone tells me haha. Everyone loves to tell me how competitive vet school is and I've just started my undergrad education so I'm trying to evaluate my priorities! Thank you so much and thank you for running such a wonderful blog! <3
When I went through, and please remember it was over a decade ago when I was applying, they looked at your academic achievements first, and extracurriculars second, but if you didn't have any extracurricular experience with the veterinary industry you weren't looked on as favourably as if you did. By the interview stage, the professors had already more or less decided who they wanted as students, the interviews just sealed the deal and maybe bumped you higher or lower on the list.
Anonymous said: I have a condition where I have random and uncontrollable nose bleeds, at least once a day and lasting anywhere from a minute to an hour. I would like to have a job with animals or in the medical field but I am afraid my nose bleeds will be in excusable in a medical environment. Can someone like me work as a vet or other medical personal or am I better off finding something else?
To be honest, I'm not entirely sure how to answer this. There are definitely medical, infectious and sanitary concerns with having unpredictable nosebleeds. I'm not even sure how you're managing outside of a clinical setting, and I'm sorry I can't be more help.
Anonymous said: hello! i recently got a kitten to accompany the cat i already have (they get along wonderfully!) I was wondering though, we feed our cat purina kibble and have been feeding the kitten canned fancy feast- im planning on incorporating more wet food into the older cat's diet because i know cats get a majority of hydration from their food. anyway i know that the brands we feed them arent ideal, but we dont have a lot of money for otherwise. do you have any advice on better brands perhaps?
Cats are perfectly capable of drinking water, but I don't give people food recommendations. That's a slippery slope that I wont go down.
bettsplendens said: Am I right in thinking that "meat by-products" in the context of cat food probably means organ meat and miscellaneous scraps rather than anything actually ominous?
More or less. It can include any part of the animal that isn't profitable to market as a labelled something for human consumption. So while it might include lots of organs, it's less likely to include hearts, liver and tripe, which can be sold separately, and may also include things like neck and cheek meat is those cuts are not popular locally, or just edges of things that nobody wanted.
Anonymous said: Why do dogs have really short hiccup attacks? Are they hiding hiccup curing secrets from us?!
Dogs can have longer hiccup attacks, but their diets are usually more regular and they're less likely to be overfed than we are. They usually grow out of hiccups in puppyhood.
Anonymous said: How about when I worked at a pet store, I had to dissuade a man who wanted a remote shock collar for his wife's 3lb Yorkie. The smallest collar we carried was rated for 10lbs minimum. He said they'd go out to check on their cattle, and the dog would jump out of his arms and race towards the cows. He said he was concerned a cow would hurt her, and he just needed "something that would drop 'er." I suggested a leash. He said, "Nah, she don't like leashes."
Humans are capable of astounding levels of foolishness.
Anonymous said: Our dog recently had to have a large patch shaved on her side due to a wound. She is double-coated, and I've always heard you shouldn't shave a double-coated dog because the coat won't grow back the same. Is this true? Obviously it's better that it was shaved or the vet wouldn't have done it, but I want to make sure this won't affect her ability to be in the sun in the future and all that jazz. (btw we love our vet to bits, but she can be a bit hard to reach for simple questions)
It will grow back eventually (assuming no endocrinopathies affecting the fur), but the guard hairs will take longer to grow back and look like they did before shaving. It's only a part of the dog that's been shaved, so unlikely to be an issue.
Anonymous: What sorts of things do vet assistants do on the job? (I'm trying to figure out if being a vet assistant is something I actually want to do or if I just think that I want to do it because I like animals) Also question tax, what's your favorite kind of flower? Thanks!
Considering Vet Assistant is not a regulated term here, it might be anything from a layperson with no training just doing what a vet instructs them to do, to being basically a vet nurse. I do not work with vet assistants, I work with trained vet nurses, so you will get a better answer asking someone who actually works under that title.
Anonymous said: Not sure if this has been asked already but one of my cat's tails vibrates and shakes. She does it all the time. I'm not necessarily concerned, but is this normal in cats?
It can be if the cat is highly stimulated or agitated.
Anonymous said: A short story for you: ever since he was little my cat has done the claw kneading thing to my hair and dribbles while doing it. It's so weird but now it's just normal to me. I assume it's just his quirk it's cute
A lot of cats will salivate while purring and kneading. It's probably a reflex left over from kittenhood, when they would knead their mother while suckling.
Anonymous said: I'm worried about my dog's bite since he is a show dog. So far he has the normal scissor bite but it seems like it's turning to a level bite. He has reached his adult height and is a bit over 1 year old. Are the jaws supposed to grow anymore?
Probably not but it might depends on breed and I can neither see nor examine your dog, and you are anonymous.
Anonymous said: question tax: for some reason i imagine that cattle really love you!? like just licking your face and trying to lay in your lap. i just get that vibe!! question: so my dog is missing a few molars for some reason. our vet says it isn't a problem and he eats perfectly well. it's got me thinking about the dogs that have missing teeth and end up with their tongues hanging out of their mouths. what causes that? my pup doesn't do it but there's a pretty obvious gap.
Dogs that are missing canine teeth often have tongues that deviate and pop out. It's more common in brachycephalic dogs, which have long tongues relative to their face anyway.
I miss cows.
Anonymous said: I work at a pet store and frequently have to deal with people who own wheezing pugs thinking "oh he just makes that sound when he's happy", do you have any advice for convincing them that their dog isn't healthy and needs to see a vet? Question tax: came for the vet stories, stayed for the vet stories, your blog is fantastic!
I tend to say something along the lines of how something might be common and been present for a long time, but that doesn't mean it's healthy. Or that something might have been normalised but that doesn't make it normal.
prepackagedsoul said:I've had two German Shepherds (so I've spent some time at the vet, like you said a lot went wrong with them but i did do everything possible to fix it) and for now I've switched over to cats and, holy shit? Like they're so hardy and long lasting my grandmother has a cat that is 20 years old. She also owns one of her kittens, and he's nineteen. They're both still pretty active too, so I guess I'll bury this cat when I'm forty if all goes well.
Cats are great. They want to live, they heal well, they're tough little buggers.
aquila-audax said: Steering away from vet medicine but still within the wonderful realm of the life sciences, do you have a favourite species/group of plants?
I am partial to foxgloves. Partly for their appearance, but also because I like foxy things and they're poisonous in a cool way.
vantastrophe said: Any fantasy authors you really enjoy? Looking for more books to read, I really like Neil Gaiman but that's the only author so far ? hope you're having a great week!
Terry Pratchett is my #1, forever and always.
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kruppxreader · 7 years
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An Old Friend
It was late at night. No matter how much he tried, Mr. Krupp could not get to sleep. He spent a good hour tossing and turning before finally admitting defeat. He swung his legs over the side of his bed, slid into his slippers and went to the kitchen.
With a sandwich made and small cup of water, he sat himself in front of his desktop computer ready to mindlessly peruse the web until he was physically drained.
He found articles of teachers suspending students over such trivial matters on his social media page. That made him chuckle a bit. He pulled out a post-it to make notes. 
Just then in the upper right hand corner of his screen, a little exclamation point blinked near his contacts. He dragged the mouse over the the exclamation point and clicked the dropdown.
“New Friend Request”
Mr. Krupp raised an eyebrow.  Who could possibly want to keep in contact with him? After clicking the notification, he was completely taken aback.
It was none other than Y/n L/n. His former best friend..
.. and high school crush.
He clicked on their profile. He remembered hanging out with them after school almost every day, going to get ice cream, playing in the park, going to the drive-in, or staying home and talking about how much you two hated that school.
Their profile description said they were living in Philadelphia now, with a Bachelor’s degree in the Arts. 
Of course. That’s what happened.
It was prom night, senior year. You had gone with your boyfriend and Benny had stayed home that evening. Your boyfriend had ignored you the whole night, and the last straw was when he told you he was going to leave because it was “too boring”. You dumped your drink all over his tux and stormed out of the banquet hall in tears. It was supposed to be a romantic night, and it was totally ruined.
Meanwhile, Benny was home, sitting at his desk nose deep in  his computer when he got a very distressed phone call. .
“Yeah? Wait, slow down! Y/n? Is that you?” Benny quickly shot up from his seat and grabbed his keys from his dresser.
“He did what?! I’m on my way!” He crammed his phone in his pocket, grabbed his letterman jacket from his closet and bolted out the door.
“It was like I wasn’t even there!!!” You sobbed, leaning against the open window looking out into the night sky.
“Do you want me to rip him a new one?” Benny put a hand on your shoulder as he drove.
You chuckled a bit. “No thanks, Benny. I did toss my drink on him though.”
“You did?!?!” Benny’s face lit up as he burst into laughter. “I can’t believe it! That’s amazing!”
A smile spread on your face as you wiped away your tears.
“Yeah! It was punch too! He’s never getting that deposit back on that tux.” You laughed. 
You and Benny had to take a moment to catch your breaths from laughing so hard. Benny wiped a tear from his eye as he saw the exit come up ahead that head to your hometown.
“Hey, let’s go somewhere.” You watched as he merged into the left lane, missing your exit.
You smiled and reclined your seat a bit. “Sure! Where do you have in mind?”
“You’ll see.” He popped in the cassette tape you two loved to sing along to as he drove you into the city.
Later that night, you two were sipping half-price milkshakes at an outside picnic table at the local diner, looking out over the city lights illuminating the night.
“Now, this is better than some crummy date!” You exclaimed, taking a sip of your shake.
Benny chuckled nervously, lifting the lid off his shake and placing it back on.
“Yeah, heh.. I guess so…  Hey, Y/n, there’s something I need to tell yo-…”
“There’s something I need to tell yo-… “
You both spoke at the same time, catching the other off guard.
“Y-You first.” Benny nodded towards you.
You shook your head.
“No, you.” You replied.
Benny shook his head and you huffed. “Fine, we’ll do it at the same time. On three.”
“Sounds good.” He said, setting his shake down on the table.
“Okay” You started. “One..”
“Two..”
“Three!”
“I love y-!!!”
“I’m moving to Philly!!!”
“Wait, WHAT?!” Benny stood up from his bench, accidentally bumping the table knocking his shake to the pavement.
“I… I got accepted to the Arts University…” Your voice grew quiet. “They liked my portfolio..”
Benny plopped down in his seat, brushing his hair back. “Y-You’re kidding me… So you’re gonna be states away for… what, four years?”
“I.. I thought you’d be happy for me, Benny..” Your tears started to return pooling in your eyes.
“No, No! I am!!!” He put up his hands. “I guess what I’m saying is, I’m gonna miss you..”
“I’ll miss you too! But we can still keep in touch, can’t we?” You smiled as the tears spilled over your cheeks.
Benny reached into his pocket, picking out a napkin and passing it to you.
“Heck yeah. We can still IM, right?” He said.
You sniffed and wiped your eyes.
“Absolutely.” You nodded and smiled.
-
It was a year now, and the messages had become more sparse. You were telling him all about your experiences at the private art college in the big city, and Benny would reply sounding impressed.
But on the inside he was
disgusted
.
He was disgusted that you were having such a good time, actually doing something with your life and making connections with famous artists. He glanced over at his growing pile of rejection letters from the local sports colleges.
He got angrier and angrier until he knocked them all off his desk, snatching up each one tearing them apart piece by piece.
A ping noise came from his computer. A new IM notification.
“So will you be able to make it to the show next week?” You said.
Benny read over the message once… twice…
delete
.
-
Another year had passed. Not a word from Benny. You grew concerned, sending an email to his parents. They said he was doing alright and they weren’t quite sure why he wasn’t keeping in touch. You couldn’t take it anymore. One last message.
“Fine! If you don’t want to be friends anymore then just tell me instead of blowing me off, asshole!”
Sent.
You admit it was harsh, but you were feeling so hurt. It was too much to bear. You turned off your computer and turned off your light.
“Is everything okay?” One of your roommate’s asked from their beanbag chair.
You plopped into bed, pulling the covers over your head.
“Men are jerks.” You mumbled.
-
“And now, please give a warm welcome to your new principal, Benjamin Krupp!”
The auditorium was filled with applause as Benny stepped on stage of Jerome Horwitz Elementary School. He had decided if sports weren’t going to be his thing, why not become a principal? That way, he could control what is to be taught and how it is to be taught in his own school.
And that means no imagination, no creativity, no free thinking, but most of all:
No art.
He couldn’t stand it. Even the sound of the word made him angry enough to give any student a two day suspension.
Still there are days he wish he could go back in time. He wanted to be supportive. He wanted to be there for you every step of the way. And now, decades later, he is sitting at his desk at 2 a.m. in the morning, staring at your profile and scrolling down your timeline.
Awards, shows, galleries, presentations… you went and participated in them all. You looked absolutely beautiful in all your pictures, even that time when you got sloppy drunk during an afterparty with your friends. The notification sound pinged once more, bringing his attention back to the request.
“Confirm friend?”
He swallowed hard.
Yes.
And with that moment, a box popped up on his screen. Someone was typing.
“Benny?! Is that you?!” It read.
“Yes.” He typed. He could feel the sweat running down his head.
They were typing.
and typing.
and it stopped.
then typing again.
“I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too.” He replied. “Listen, Y/n. I’m so sorry for what happened. I was stupid and jealous.”
“Jealous?” You typed. “I’m going fucking insane! lol! I swear there hasn’t been a single week I haven’t broken down. But hey, I was wondering something.”
Benny hesitated for a moment, hovering his fingers over his keyboard.
“Yeah?”
More typing.
“Would you like to hang out sometime?”
Benny raised an eyebrow.
“I thought you were in Philly.” He typed.
“What??? Oh, shoot, my profile still says Philly, doesn’t it? No, I just got a house in Dayton! I got a job in Cincinnati doing commercial stuff. I’ll be there in a week!”
“A WEEK?!?!” Benny yelled out loud. He looked around, at his cluttered house. He’ll have to spend the next seven days totally overturning the place.
“Maybe we can get milkshakes. Is that diner still there?” You typed.
“Yeah!!” He typed frantically. “It’s still there.”
“Awesome! Does Friday at 7 work for you? I should have all my stuff in the house by then.”
“Yeah sure!” A huge, giddy smile spread across his face. “I’ll pick you up!”
“Sounds like a plan! Now, get some sleep! I’m only awake because I’m still packing lol.”
Benny looked over to his clock. He forgot he had school in the morning.
“Oh, god. Yeah, I couldn’t sleep. It was so good to hear from you again.” He felt his heart pound in his chest as he tacked at his keyboard.
“You’re telling me! I can’t wait to see your face again! Goodnight, Benny!”
“Goodnight, Y/n. See you soon.”
Mr. Krupp put his sandwich leftovers in the fridge as he made his way back to his bedroom. Crawling back under the covers he discovered he still couldn’t manage to get to sleep. Only this time his mind was flooded with thoughts of you. He knew tomorrow was going to be pure hell if he didn’t get to sleep sometime soon, but that didn’t matter.
You were back. And this time, he was gonna do things right.
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