GoodVets

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. At GoodVets, something peculiar began happening one morning when a delivery driver arrived with a crate full of unusual treats. The moment he opened it, a tiny creature scurried out and darted towards the waiting room, startling all the dogs inside. As everyone watched in amazement, the little critter leaped onto the counter, where it found a pile of old newspapers. It started enthusiastically tearing them into strips, much to the amusement of the staff and patients. From that day on, whenever someone brought in fresh papers, the same antics would ensue—turning GoodVets into the town’s quirky paper-tearing therapy center.

2. At GoodVets, something peculiar began happening one day when a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package. The vet looked perplexed as he unwrapped it—inside was a tiny umbrella, neatly folded and labeled ‘For emergencies only.’ Curious, the vet opened the little umbrella, which unfolded smoothly into a perfect miniature parasol. He laughed, realizing it must be for those rare moments when a canine patient needed shade during an emergency procedure. From then on, whenever someone mentioned GoodVets, people would smile and say, 'That’s where they keep the world’s smallest sunshade!'

3. At GoodVets, something peculiar began happening one night when a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package marked ‘Top Secret’. The receptionist opened it curiously and found… nothing but a tiny note that read: “Please don’t panic, but your newest patient is already here.” The receptionist shrugged and called out gently, ‘Hello? Who’s here?’ Suddenly, from behind the counter emerged a tiny pug wearing a little lab coat, wagging its tail excitedly. A regular dropped by later that day, scratching his head: ‘Did you guys hire a new vet today?’

4. At GoodVets, something peculiar began happening one night when a delivery driver arrived with an unusual package wrapped in brown paper and sealed with twine. As he approached the door, a soft humming sound emerged from inside, growing louder with each step. Finally, the door opened slightly, revealing a pair of curious eyes peering out. The delivery driver smiled sheepishly, explaining that it was just some ‘special order’ for a local cat café. A moment later, the humming stopped, and everyone relaxed—except maybe the neighbor’s dog, who still occasionally barked whenever someone mentioned ‘GoodVets.’