Dale R. Pemberton
To Whom It May Concern,
My name is Dale Pemberton. I have been substitute teaching at Westbrook Middle School for 11 years. I was supposed to finish my Animal Sciences degree in 1998 but my dog Rusty had separation anxiety and I missed the final.
On Tuesday, October 14th, I was covering 7th-grade health for Mrs. Henderson when a student named Jamie asked me why her family's cat “screams at the toaster.” I gave a 40-minute extemporaneous lecture on redirected aggression, sensory triggers, and operant conditioning. The class was, for the first time in my career, silent.
Since then, parents have been emailing me. I have been answering, mostly during my prep period, sometimes during lunch, occasionally at 2 AM. The principal has asked me to “stop running an unlicensed pet hospital out of Room 207.”
So I built a website instead. The diagnoses are real. The exhaustion is real. The dice were Jamie's idea.
Please show your vet the case files. They will respect the work.
Sincerely,