Omg I loathe loathe loathe this vet. Man has no bedside manner, insists on feeding her the special diet food, and treated me like I was five. I had stored some questions on my notes on my phone and after reaching for it I was told "pay attention."

Instant button, never speak too me that way, never.
He completely ignored the neuropathy and when I brought it up,he said "well, she can pretty much do everything the other kitties can. She may not ever recover from it." and left it like that.
Then we get to the starting insulin part and glucose curves and vet visit. I can understand wanting to make sure Juliet gets a safe start, but my opinions and questions about home testing nearly turned into an interesting situation had not my husband stepped in. And how dare I use anything not sanctioned by the official American assoc. of feline practitioners. A human gluecometer, how dare I even utter the phrase. And Dr. Google is never something I should consider referencing. I mentioned the forum and ya, I think he totally refused to see me as a responsible grownup.
Can't even get ahold of the insulin until Wednesday. And yes, I'm letting them do the first curve, I'll break off and do things myself afterwards.
I'm so pissed.