The vet told me today

while I was paying his bill, that my Thaïs is on the freezer with other dead dogs, in a bag, and he forgot her collar, I want to get back it because it's a lovely collar, and she was so happy to wear this one.
But I couldn't accept, he told everything of the operation, that she had in the stomach a lot of water, et cetera.
He's bad, and I don't want to drive Clint there, Clint was sad, because he loves me already and I was crying coming back home.