The Vet at Noah's Ark: Stories of Survival from an Inner-City Animal Hospital

The Vet at Noah's Ark: Stories of Survival from an Inner-City Animal Hospital

The Vet at Noah's Ark: Stories of Survival from an Inner-City Animal Hospital

The Vet at Noah's Ark: Stories of Survival from an Inner-City Animal Hospital

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Overview

A veterinarian’s fight for his patients and staff lays bare the power of the human-animal bond.

As one of the few exotic animal experts in California during his time running Noah’s Ark Veterinary Hospital, Dr. Doug Mader was just as likely to be treating a lion as a house cat. In The Vet at Noah’s Ark, his amazing protection of animals–from cats and dogs to emus, skunks, snakes, foxes, monkeys, and a host of other exotic animals—is recounted with all the thrill of an ER medical drama. And not only must Dr. Mader fight to protect the vulnerable animals in his care, but also his human staff navigating the social unrest of Los Angeles in the early 1990s. This beloved, multi-award winning volume from a veterinary hero often praised as a modern day James Herriot is a captivating tribute to our animal friends and the true stories of a doctor who goes above and beyond to protect them.


Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781954641822
Publisher: Apollo Publishers
Publication date: 03/05/2024
Pages: 400
Sales rank: 861,120
Product dimensions: 6.00(w) x 9.00(h) x 1.20(d)

About the Author

Dr. Doug Mader is a triple board-certified veterinary specialist and has been a veterinarian for over three decades. He is an internationally recognized speaker, has written three best-selling medical textbooks and numerous book chapters and scientific publications, and has had long-standing pet columns in the Long Beach Press Telegram, Reptiles magazine, and the Key West Citizen. Dr. Mader is the recipient of the U.S. Fish & Wildlife Service Award, the UC Davis School of Veterinary Medicine Alumni Achievement Award, and the Fred L. Frye Lifetime Achievement Award for Veterinary Medicine, and is a six-time winner of the North American Veterinary Community Speaker of the Year award and a four-time winner of the Western Veterinary Conference Educator of the Year award. He is also a fellow of the Royal Society of Medicine in the UK. Dr. Mader practiced in California for many years, but today lives and works in the Florida Keys.

Read an Excerpt

I said my perfunctory good mornings to the receptionist staff as I started my morning lap around the hospital before heading to the conference room. When I arrived in the treatment room I was alarmed to see the Karens, Peter, and Stacey huddling over a patient on the table. Off in the corner of the room, his face wrought with dread, stood Toad.

“What’s going on?” I asked, scanning the scene. I nodded in Toad’s direction. His eyes were uncharacteristically anxious, reddened.

“What’s wrong with Barney?” I asked again, trying to peer through the mass of bodies surrounding the table. The old dog was prone, his eyes half shut. Not even a twitch from his usual happy tail.

“His skin is falling off,” Toad stated, without emotion. His voice was calm, but I sensed an urgency that I had not heard since Barney first came in sick. It was obvious that Toad had not shaven. Pronounced shadows under his eyes darkened his rotund face. Despite the coolness in the treatment area, a patina of sweat dampened Toad’s frowning forehead.

Clients are not trained in medical description. I have learned years ago not to take what they say too literally. What appears to them a catastrophic emergency is more often than not just a routine medical problem. In contrast, the true emergencies are often ignored until it’s too late (like an eye that has popped out and the owner wants to wait to see if it will go back in on its own). So when Toad described Barney’s skin as falling off, I was not convinced this was actually the case.

Curious and concerned, I stepped forward and my staff parted like the Red Sea. There before me lay our chubby basset. I was astonished to see that Toad’s description was not far from the truth. As I got closer, Barney stood up, his long, sway back accented by his large, droopy jowls. He glanced up at me with pained, bloodshot eyes, obviously not wanting to move his head or turn his neck. “What’s his temperature?” I asked no one in particular.

Table of Contents

  • Prologue

  • Preface

  • The Karens

  • September: Randy and the Sticky Buns

  • October: Cheryl Knows Best

  • November: Mort the Conqueror

  • December: Brenna and the Skunk

  • January: Big Mac

  • February: Tanya and the Snake

  • March: Raoul at the Ferret Club

  • April: Greta Can’t Get a Break

  • May: Don’t Mess with Sophie

  • June: Rolling the Tortoise

  • July: Grant and Chloe “Have a Thing”

  • August 1992: The Big Test

    Epilogue

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