Unfiltered Story #48026

NC, USA | Unfiltered | March 9, 2017

(I’m at my grandparent’s house with various family members, because it’s my sister’s birthday, but she has been allowing only the bare minimum of celebration. My grandpa and I are talking about my job at a veterinary hospital. Note: I’m female.)

Grandpa: So, do they make you deal with blood, or is that more something the doctors would deal with?

Me: Well…

Sister: Can we not?

Me: Like, I’ll be holding a dog’s leg so the vein shows, and hold it still for blood tests, and then have to hold my finger on it until it-

Sister: CAN WE NOT!

Grandpa: I didn’t think you did so well with blood. I remember you used to-

Sister: WE’RE ABOUT TO EAT!

Me: Yeah, but then I hit puberty, and…

Grandpa: *takes a second to figure it out, then busts out laughing* Oh, all right.

Sister: I hate you guys.

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