IN LOVING MEMORY OF RAJAH
OF YOU ONLY GOD CARES MORE THAN I
The following is the opinion of the website owner and is to be taken in that context.
At her check up on March 15, 2004 I had told Dr. Dorn that there was blood in Rajahs urine, after an x-ray she was diagnosed as
having bladder stones. And was updated on her vaccinations. On April 1, 2004 I took my Rajah to West Liberty Animal Hospital for
what I thought was a simple procedure (cystotomy). Later in the day I received a phone call from them, they could not operate
because Rajahs red blood count was low. She had been prepped and given anesthesia before the procedure was cancelled. At
2:30pm April 1, 2004 when I picked Rajah up to bring her home, Dr. Dorn had told me not to worry unless it was caused by the
vaccination, but that was rare. The bruising on her belly (petechiae) was explained as blood cells acting as a bandage effect. I took
Rajah home thinking nothing was seriously wrong with her.
The following day April 2, 2004 I called the West Liberty Animal Hospital and expressed concern about Rajahs behavior. "It was the
anesthesia working its way out of her system" I was told. Rajah collapsed, just hours after I had talked to the staff member at West
Liberty Animal Hospital, and was taken to Met Vet where she was given a less than 50% chance of surviving, her platelets were 9. I
retrieved Rajahs records from the West Liberty Animal Hospital, her platelets were 18 when she was released to me, and it was on
her chart thrombocytopenia due to vaccination.
After four months, three blood transfusions, hospitalization off and on and so many medications, Rajah died at home in my arms
July 5, 2004. As stated to me by the Doctor at Met Vet, it was borrowed time.
The magistrate would not hear me as I am not an expert. Met Vet gave me the run around, when I asked for Rajah's records. And
the lawyer I retained, that's another story. All I wanted was a simple explanation followed by an apology. After all she wasn't just a
dog, she was my heart, my soul, my everything.
There is emptiness that echo’s,
from the time I wake till in my bed I slumber.
It is as if she is lost and death never took her.
I love you Rajah
Till we met again soon
Mommy
This letter is addressed to the following people:
David Dorn, The Staff at West Liberty Animal Hospital, Molly Maguire Gaussa, Blaise Larotonda
The staff at West Liberty Animal Hospital, I hold you responsible for aiding David Dorn in the negligent care my dog Rajah received
on April 1, 2004. A complete blood count was ordered prior to the procedure Rajah was to have had done. If someone did their job
correctly, Rajah would be at my side today.
And to David Dorn, shame on you for what you did to Rajah. First and most important she should not have received any
vaccinations, as she was ill. Then you handed me a dying dog, if you did not have the time or the facility to continue her care you
should have informed me, I would have taken her elsewhere. Did you not read her CBC? What kind of person are you. I hope some
day you suffer the pain my Rajah suffered. Since there is no justice in our judicial system, may there be justice from a higher power.
YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID. I know what you did and anyone with common sense that reads Rajahs test results will come to the
same conclusion.
The sad part is David Dorn is among many so-called veterinarians that kill a beloved pet, and for the most part, there are no laws to
punish these individuals. These so-called vets never apologize, through arrogance they continue with their practice thinking
nothing of what they have done. Moreover, to add insult to injury, you try to get justice only to realize there is no one on your side.
I was not granted the opportunity to plea my case in front of Blaise Larotonda the District Magistrate in my area. I am not an expert.
An expert is needed as this is considered a malpractice case. Shouldn’t I have been informed before I paid to file a claim against
Dorn? If Blaise had allowed me to inform him of the situation, he may have figured out the negligence that was performed by Dorn.
As I stated before “COMMON SENSE”.
Then I hire a so-called lawyer. Molly, you screwed up big time. I do not know what you thought when you repeatedly
misrepresented me. You have absolutely no knowledge of our legal system. How many Cracker Jack boxes did it take to find your
diploma? And to think you teach a legal course. It gives new meaning to the saying those who can do, those who cannot teach. If
you thought you did everything possible then why did you agree to refund my retainer instead of going before the courts as I
planned?
On July 5, 2004 at 2 am, my most beloved Rajah died in my arms. I consider the above-mentioned contributors to her death. You
stole my joy, my soul. Not a day goes by where I do not think of what you people have done to me. What you have done to Rajah.
It was a holiday Met Vet could not allow me to bring my baby’s body to them. I carried her upstairs and for the last time placed her in
my bed, holding her in my arms I feel asleep waiting for Met Vet to call.
The people at Met Vet cared for my Rajah for 4 months, trying everything they could to make her well. The technician on duty was
fighting back tears as I handed Rajah to her. In addition, her doctor that treated her was the best. He not only took care of Rajah but
he showed concern and compassion towards me. Moreover, I thank him and the staff at Met Vet for everything they did.
