I am reading many negative reviews about the Balboa Veterinary Center. However, notwithstanding these allegations mentioned here, I can testify for myself and my precious daughter that Balboa Vet. Cen... Read More
I am reading many negative reviews about the Balboa Veterinary Center. However, notwithstanding these allegations mentioned here, I can testify for myself and my precious daughter that Balboa Vet. Center is trustworthy.During the summer of 2015 when the hot climate fluctuated between three digits, I found my dog covered beneath the bedsheets of my bed. She was drenched in her sweat, unable to move out of the blanket to cool herself down.A lot of thoughts rushed through my mind the moment I saw my dog wandering between life and death. I felt bad about leaving her at home with the other dogs; I was out of home all day, as usual, and it was not until early evening when I came back home. So, I could not stop taunting myself for my dog's pain. She had suffered for hours, hoping dearly that her human would rescue her out of misery.Initially, when I had found her, I figured that it was the Valley heat that got to her. So, I gave my dog a cold bath to cool her down and laid her on top of my chest. Usually, my lap is her favorite place to sleep, but I allowed an exception that time. Then, I had whispered in her ear, of how much I loved her, and how she has been the joy of my life for the past six years since I adopted her. But, hours had passed by without a sign of progression. Neither of us had slept, and we were both wet from tears instead from the cold baths -- She was dying. My girl was holding on dearly, to stay alive, and breathing was hard to come by at the time. When the morning sunrise met us with a glaze. I had decided to take her to a vet. I could not take chances of losing her. Honestly, being a student as I am, I did not have a job or any stable income for that matter, but I was willing to sacrifice everything that I owned to keep her alive. After all, that is what fathers would do for daughters, I'd risk it all for my precious pup, too. My dog was not a mere accessory, which is used to garner attention from people, or like buttons on cyber albums. Without my dog, a large part of my life and its memories cannot be made whole. The staff members at the Balboa Vet. Center met me with sympathy; they were not cold or rigid. In retrospect, I may have been rude to the attendees because I could not think of anything but my dog. However, I thank today the professionalism the members of clinic rendered for my dog. Today, my dog crawls around wearing Huggies diapers because she cannot walk. Her nervous system took a toll from the illness she suffered that day. However, aside from the lack of mobility, my dog is as happy as she was before. If it were not for the Balboa Veterinarian Center, my dog would not have lived to sleep another day on my lap. Read Less