Wakefield Animal Hospital

She took blood from a kitten that was too weak and killed it on the table. I went to Vet Tech School and even told them at the front desk he should not have blood taken in his condition. She then proceeded to charge me $200 for killing a kitten in front of my daughter and I. Took the body to pets emergency after and they said he should have 100% been stabilized before taking any blood wish I went there first.

Love this place we have been taking our 2 dog pit bull Casey, and pit bull Bo, and our cat Oliver. Since when we first go them. Mary is amazing, she is so gentle with our animals. All of the staff are amazing, highly recommended.

These people are the best the whole staff on a busy day they still had time to help my dog and take care of her and would to say how much I appreciate them and glad they are here thank you

If I could give this Vet negative stars I would. My daughter and her husband just had to put their Great Dane to sleep. They were very unprofessional, no rear door access. They had to carry the poor baby through the waiting area. She was completely immobile, the scale was not working and she was super uncomfortable, the owners had to keep moving the her so they could try to get the scale to work. They are not at all compassionate about their job. Not a surprise when they took her to the vet a couple months ago and the vet called the Great Dane a train reck. Places like this should not be in business.

Remembering Jahen Chap Anderson 09.27.2008 – 05.16.2025 This may not be the typical way to remember a pet, but Jahen wasn’t your typical dog. When Virginia (Ginny) was diagnosed with Early Onset Alzheimer’s in 2008, our family (Loren and Jeremy) thought a small companion might bring her comfort and joy. On December 6th, we found him—a fluffy little Bichon Poo in West Virginia. Ginny instantly connected with the tiny white puppy, and on the drive home, she and our niece Sarah named him Jahen Chap—Jahen meaning “Beloved of God,” and Chap for “little fellow.” From the moment he joined our lives, Jahen became more than a pet—he was Ginny’s partner, confidant, and daily light. She house-trained him quickly, and they were inseparable. As her illness progressed, Jahen remained by her side, eve