Irony is... 

...arriving at the vet's, cat carrier under arm, and waiting in line behind two people (one of whom spoke English) who had their dog's name wrong on the system (like WAY wrong), three (wrong) addresses and contact names listed, and needed to show that yes, this was the dog they operated on last year so they could het his eye looked at....

...Thinking, wow, how disorganized are these people...

...Then getting to the counter and realising that Tanja brought the cat in previously, but I couldn't remember if if was before or after we got married (so not sure what surname they had),  seeing they spelled "Magrat" as "Margaret", and that they had me in the system, but from my address 4 years ago.

So yeah.