Used to have a cat we took to the vet to have her nails trimmed, and you could hear her screaming outside
the building, and it took two or three people, and her face looked like the devil himself. Then one quiet
Saturday morning, this woman vet tech with multiple piercings in her ears met us, and took the cat in hand,
sat down in the waiting room, and clipped the cats claws with no complaints. I was dumfounded. I said,
"No one has ever done that before. That is a gift." And she said, "I know." She was primarily a horse person,
and she had the mental side of animals, and probably the chemical side of her own emotions, down to where
it changed animal behavior overtly. She soon went off to vet school.