PENDER DOES NOT CARE ABOUT EXOTICS!! I found my bearded dragon near death and raced here. Normally, I would take her to Stahl exotics but it was after hours. I have dreaded having to go here again aft... Read More
PENDER DOES NOT CARE ABOUT EXOTICS!! I found my bearded dragon near death and raced here. Normally, I would take her to Stahl exotics but it was after hours. I have dreaded having to go here again after they mis-diagnosed my rats that had mites a few years back. Mites, one of the most simple and treatable conditions in rats. Anyways, I literally sprint up the steps and I'm out of breath. When I walk in I'm happy to see that there is only one other person in the waiting room. They called a tech who came strolling up and I'm thinking "this is an emergency clinic, isn't it?" I handed my near death bearded dragon carrier to her and said "she's dying." Instead of immediately taking her, they say well, let me ask you a few questions. These few questions consisted of her age, color, and last time she ate. All things that have could wait until after she was looked at. Funny, someone came in with a dog and they got to answer those questions after the dog was taken back. She then asked to look at my bearded dragon and poked her, yes, poked her. I still don't understand what that was about. They finally took her back and I am a literally pacing and streaming down tears for an hour. You see, I have a new born baby at home who was kindly being watched by my neighbor whom I only briefly knew. I was in such a pinch and I knew that my beardie needed IMMEDIATE medical attention, that I ran next door and asked for help. I told them all this information but do you think they got the ball rolling? NO. I finally asked if it normally took this long and was told that there was more critical cases. I'm sorry, but apparently me saying on multiple occasions that my dragon is dying isn't considered a critical case. Also, I'm kind of confused at the fact that there was literally no one in the waiting room for the majority of the time I was there. One soul came in with a small dog and was instantly taken back. I am appalled. I asked if the doctor has even seen her and was given some story about how again, the doctor was more busy with critical cases but that my bearded dragon was stable on a heating pad. Well, I could of done that at home. At this point, I'm full out crying. I can't leave my son all night, even though they told me to go home and come back. No, I can't leave my baby with this person who I had to beg to watch him for a hour. I made the gut wrenching decision to ask for her back and you know what, I'm glad I did. Not less than 30 minutes upon getting her home, my beloved Chubs died in my arms. I have no doubt that if I left her at this so called "emergency vet," she would of died on a metal table, scared and all alone. The complete lack of disregard for an animal's life is like nothing I have experienced at any vets office, emergency or not. Do I think they could of saved my bearded dragon? Maybe, but that is something I will never know due to their incompetence. Right now, I take solace in the fact that she was able to take her last breath in her mom's arms. Read Less