Roxie, continued

I I got an email from them asking how my service was.  So I unloaded on them.  I told them that I could have gotten as good a diagnosis from a homeless person on the street as this vet gave me.  No, the fenbbendazole (finally looked up the spelling) did not help her.  I dropped another $149 to another vet to get the meds I needed to get her well and oh yes she did have giardia.  Then I got a call from the so-called vet.  Makes me wonder if she is even a licensed vet.  She said that in her opinion Roxie had had parasites.  Why no test.  Her: I didn't think I needed to one and in hindsight I should have.  Ya think?  She was so sorry I was upset. Me: Well no thanks to you, my dog is alive.  I then asked her if she would have been happy if she had gone into the ER with chest pains and the doctor had told her that in his opinion she had indigestion and sent her home?  Her: Well,no, of course not. Me: But you felt free to do this to my dog?  Do you even have a license to practice vet medicine?  Her: No confirmation so it makes me wonder. 
Then I got a call from someone in accounting asking me what the problem was.  I again unloaded.  She told me that the doctor had diagnosed to the best of her ability.  I told her that at 10 years old I could diagnose this problem with animals.  So what was her excuse?  Well, she did what she thought was right.My reply was that I was really pissed about having to make a donation to the state of Texas because that is all it was.