Lake Lewisia #1026

He had not been born in Lewisia, and he hadn’t even had his first brush with it until after his internship, but it found him eventually. He hadn’t been planning to go into exotics, had resigned himself to a life where the most unusual patient he encountered might be a particularly rare parrot or one of those small dogs of such baffling design it made one question their genetic profile. The domestic unicorn, small enough to be brought in a hefty cat carrier following an after-hours knock on the back door of the clinic, changed all that for the young veterinarian, whose practice would relocate within the year.

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LL#1026