I first began going to Carson's in 2014. I had a sick guinea pig and couldn't find a vet that dealt with small animals until I discovered Dr. Schmidt. He ended up having to file Neeko's (our guinea pig) teeth down but unfortunately didn't have the equipment to file the back molars that was preventing him from eating properly and suggested we take him to LSU. We did, but even afterwards, Neeko still didn't want to eat. After a few days of syringe feeding, I made another appointment with Dr. Schmidt but unfortunately we loss him on the way to the vet. I was desperately trying to suppress my tears and he said "I'm sorry, he's gone but you literally did everything you could. Not many would have tried so hard to save a guinea pig." Just hearing that helped me immensely. More than I think he knew. At the time, I was still taking my then 10 yr old Bichon Frise to Banfield that's located in Petsmart. Later that year, Sammy(my Bichon Frise) got incredibly ill overnight. We had taken him on a hiking trail that weekend and a single tick had embedded itself between his paw pads unbeknownst to us. Although I had checked him over and didn't discover anything, the signs were pointing to a tick related illness. I asked if they could give him something and to my surprise the vet said ""Yeah, but we don't really have ticks down here" Good gracious, it took all I had not to ask if she was joking. Long story short, I finally found the tick and only then did they give him the proper medicine. I vowed that I was never taking him back to someone so ignorant and began taking him to Carson's. Sometimes I would see Dr. Schmidt, other times Dr. Jim Jr. and once Dr. Lemaire when she was still there. All of them were so phenomenal that I trusted my sweet boy with either one of them. I would be worried out of my mind through dental scalings where he had to be put under. I was one of those dog moms that called every couple hours to check on him and every single person there was always so patient and understanding. They wouldn't just say "Oh he's fine" Instead, they would normally put Dr. Carson on the phone to tell me personally how he was. In March of this year, I had to make the gut wrenching decision that all pet owners must sometimes make after a terrible bout of continuous seizures from what we suspect was a brain tumor. All day, I clang to hope that he would be okay and Dr. Carson hoped for it right along with me. We waited, and hoped but the damage from the seizures had taken a terrible toll on his 14 yr old body. When the time came to make the decision, he walked over as my husband and I held Sammy in our laps saying our goodbyes and sat on the floor in front of us. Alarmed, my husband went to stand up to offer his chair and Dr. Carson waved him off saying "No, no sit! The floor is fine!" His lighthearted joke made us smile for a moment. He looked at me, remaining quiet. Never suggesting what I should or shouldn't do until I told him that I thought it was time. He nodded in agreement and explained that he probably had brain damage due to how high his temperature rose during the seizures. As incredibly painful as it was, I am so grateful to Dr. Jim Carson Jr. and for the entire staff. They cried with us, made sure we had tissues, hugged us and they genuinely felt for us. It's something I will forever deeply appreciate through that awful time. Months later, and I'm still grieving but luckily, not over whether or not enough was done. I miss him terribly, but I know we did everything we could. That alone takes a huge weight off of the grieving process. Fortunately, we still have Sammy's feline brother, Sebastian who also goes to Carson's and we will forever take he and our future furbabies there. The care and professionalism is truly unmatched. read more