East Valley Veterinary Clinic

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an East Valley delivery driver pulled up to the clinic with a frantic look on his face. ‘Doc,’ he whispered urgently, ‘there’s something strange going on in the back.’ The vet peered around the corner and saw nothing but a curious little dog peeking out from behind a curtain. ‘Just our usual late-night visitor,’ she smiled. The delivery driver scratched his head, relieved, while a neighbor passing by shook her head and muttered, ‘Typical—nothing ever happens here until someone calls it in.’

2. Late one night, an East Valley delivery driver pulled up to the clinic with a crate full of anxious pets. As he opened the door, a strange humming sound filled the air—like a distant party where everyone was dancing in perfect sync. Curious, the delivery driver peered inside and saw dozens of animals swaying gracefully on their hind legs, each holding a tiny glass of water as if they were attending some exotic pet soirée. The vet calmly explained it was just her weekly ‘Happy Paws’ dance party for stressed-out patients. Relieved, the driver left, muttering something about never delivering after dark again.

3. Late one night, an East Valley delivery driver pulled up to the clinic and noticed something peculiar: a faint, eerie howling coming from inside. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty rooms. Then, out of nowhere, a friendly old vet emerged, scratching his head and muttering, ‘Must’ve been those stray kittens again.’ The delivery driver relaxed, relieved it wasn’t anything sinister—and left with a warm feeling that maybe, just maybe, animals do talk after all.

4. Late one night, an East Valley delivery driver pulled up to the clinic with a worried look on her face. The receptionist noticed something unusual when she opened the door—an excited little dog kept sniffing around the car’s wheels, as if it had never seen tires before. The receptionist smiled and said gently, ‘Poor thing, you must be lost.’ She picked him up and carried him inside, where he immediately started exploring every corner of the waiting room. It turned out that our little friend was just curious about everything new—and especially fascinated by those strange round things in front of cars!’