You have to be tough to live in a Vet. Clinic.

“Earlier this year, I was outside just before the sun came up,” Ms. Seifert recalled. “I was looking for Max and started to walk out toward the parking lot when I saw what I thought was a dog trotting toward me. All of a sudden, as the ‘dog’ got close, I saw it was a coyote. I started backing up toward the door. By that time, Max had spotted the coyote. He let out a shriek, puffed up and took off after him. I screamed, ‘No, Max, no!,’ but he just took off after it and came in a few minutes later looking like, ‘It’s ok, I took care of it.’”