I tried to talk to her again about who her vet was, and she bit my head off and kept insisting she would have to look up her vet's name when she got home and get back to me about it. After a bit more pestering, she said she would bring in the vet name and number when she comes in to work tomorrow, and she took some information I printed out about dogs and chocolate. I am not sure at this point if she'll even really read it.

Everyone there now officially thinks I am a little deranged, but that is okay. Hopefully she will follow through tomorrow.