I took FatCat for her vaccinations and check up. Appointment was for 09:30. I turned up a few minutes early and sat in the cat/small animal area after checking in with the receptionist.
A poor dying dog was brought in as an emergency and needed to be put to sleep. Appointments then began to run late, but I fully understood why.
Anyway, I waited and waited and eventually asked the receptionist where I was in the queue. "You're next after that dog" she said. I sat back down.
Dog came out and then the vet asked another one in 
I stood up and said that I was supposed to be next. The vet was just
. The receptionist went into the consult room and had a conflab. My back was hurting and anxiety/depression playing up.
I just bloody got up and left. The receptionist came running after me apologising and asking if I wanted to make another appointment. I wasn't horrible, I just couldn't be there any longer.
Poor FatCat stuck in her cat carrier for over an hour 