Lone Star Veterinary Services

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At Lone Star Veterinary Services, something peculiar started happening one morning when a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package. The receptionist opened it curiously and found… nothing but a small, mischievous-looking puppy staring back at her with big brown eyes. The little pup wagged its tail excitedly, as if knowing exactly what he was doing. Before anyone could react, he bounded out of the room and into the waiting area where all the dogs were anxiously awaiting their turns. In no time, every dog in the clinic joined in a grand chase after the tiny intruder, turning what should’ve been a routine vet visit into a chaotic game of tag. By the end of the day, everyone—patients, staff, even the delivery driver—left with a smile on their faces.

2. At Lone Star Veterinary Services, one night a strange howling began outside the clinic's window. A regular passing by noticed it first and thought maybe it was just an unusual doggy cry, but then he heard it again—this time coming from inside. Soon enough, everyone in the clinic joined in listening. The howl grew louder, then quieter, as if someone were playing a trick with an echo chamber. Finally, a delivery driver asked jokingly, 'Is that your new therapy dog, Doc?' Turns out, it was just the wind whistling through the old air-conditioning duct.}

3. At Lone Star Veterinary Services, one day an unusual patient arrived—a large dog with a letter tied to its collar that read: ‘Please return to sender if not needed.’ The vet carefully untied the note and opened it. Inside was another note reading: 'Dear Sir/Madam, I’m sorry for the inconvenience, but could you please send my pet back?' The vet laughed and called out: ‘A regular!’ Later, a delivery driver came in, embarrassed, explaining he’d delivered the wrong package again. The whole town knew never to take things at face value after that.

4. At Lone Star Veterinary Services, one foggy morning, a delivery driver noticed something odd—an eerie whistling sound seemed to come from inside the building. Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing but shadows. Suddenly, an old cat appeared, sitting on a counter, gently blowing into an empty medicine bottle. ‘Just my lucky day,’ muttered the driver, scratching behind the cat’s ear. Turns out, it was just an overly imaginative feline with a newfound talent for whistling.’