About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. It was an unusually quiet morning in the sleepy town of Petropolis when a delivery driver pulled up to VCA A Breed Apart Animal Hospital. The sun had barely risen over the rolling hills, casting long shadows across the parking lot. As he unloaded boxes from his truck, he noticed something odd: the hospital’s usually bustling sign now read ‘Closed for Mystery Reasons.’ Just then, a neighbor walked by and asked if everything was okay. The delivery guy shrugged, 'I don’t know, but I heard they’re testing a new robot receptionist.' They both laughed, realizing it must be some kind of tech glitch. Turns out, the hospital reopened later that day with its usual busy hum.
2. It was a typical Saturday afternoon at VCA A Breed Apart Animal Hospital. As a delivery driver approached the clinic with boxes of supplies, he noticed something odd: a faint whiff of freshly baked cookies wafting through the air. Curious, the delivery driver followed his nose into the backroom and found an elderly volunteer, Mrs. Jenkins, busily baking chocolate chip cookies for the staff. ‘Oh, hello there,’ she said, not even glancing up from her mixing bowl. ‘Just making some treats for our furry friends—you know how they love a good cookie!’ The driver chuckled and shook his head, thinking that maybe VCA A Breed Apart really did have a way with animals—and people too.
3. A delivery driver pulled up to the hospital one rainy night, muttering under his breath. ‘Why does it always rain on me?’ Suddenly, from inside the building came a voice: “Because you’re our lucky charm!” The delivery driver looked around, startled, then laughed sheepishly. "Lucky charm my foot!" But as he walked into the hospital, he noticed that indeed, every time he delivered here, something unexpected and delightful happened. From that day on, whenever it rained, he made sure to visit VCA A Breed Apart.
4. A delivery driver pulled up to the hospital one foggy morning, trying not to spill the bottles of antibiotics he was carrying. Suddenly, from inside the building came a strange whistling sound, like someone was playing ‘Mary Had a Little Lamb’ on a kazoo. The driver looked around nervously, but saw only empty parking spaces and the early-morning mist. Curious, he peeked through the glass door—and found no one there. Just then, a small dog ran out, wagging its tail, and started happily trotting towards him, humming along with the tune. The driver laughed, shook his head, and went in to deliver his antibiotics without another thought.