About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn one morning, when most clinics were still closed, a delivery driver pulled up to Eastside Veterinary Clinic with an unusual package. The clinic’s lights were on, and a regular was waiting outside, muttering under his breath as he watched the clock. Finally, the door opened, and a sleepy vet appeared. ‘What time is it?’ she groaned. The delivery guy handed her a crate, whispering, 'Just drop it off like always.' As she lifted the lid, out jumped a tiny penguin wearing a little sweater that read 'Eastside Vet.’ A regular in the background snorted, ‘I told you they deliver anything around here!’
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver unloaded supplies, he heard an odd humming sound coming from inside the clinic's basement. Curious, he followed the noise down the stairs and found a small door ajar. Inside was an old radio playing softly in Russian. Turns out, it belonged to a neighboring vet who used to work nights there. The delivery guy got a good laugh when he saw the confused look on his face the next morning—apparently, the radio had been playing for years without anyone noticing.
3. One foggy afternoon, while a delivery driver was stocking shelves with vaccines, he noticed something strange: a tiny bell above the door seemed to chime on its own. Curious, he approached the bell and saw nothing out of place—just an old-fashioned handbell hanging from a rusty chain. Suddenly, another employee walked in, and the bell chimed again as if greeting them. The delivery driver laughed it off, thinking maybe it was just an old relic with a loose hinge. But whenever anyone entered or left, that little bell would always seem to ring on its own.
4. At midnight, when the streets fell silent and the clinic's lights glowed eerily bright, a delivery driver approached the entrance. Suddenly, from inside, came a soft, rhythmic purring sound. Curious, he peered through the window and saw an old tabby cat sitting on a counter, gently nudging a box of supplies. ‘Meow,’ it said, winking mischievously. The next morning, everyone in town knew that Eastside Vet Clinic had hired its first night-time receptionist.’