For the Want of a Few Pounds

D. E. Larsen, DVM “Here comes Pete again,” Don said. “I think I will let you talk with him today. He just about talked my leg off yesterday.” “What does he have going on?” I asked. “He got a bunch of new feeder steers,” Don said. “He has been studying up on Ralgo, that newContinue reading “For the Want of a Few Pounds”

One Bite Deserves Another

D. E. Larsen, DVM “Doc, I know it’s late, but Rex is hurt pretty bad,” Reese said into the phone. “What’s going on with him, Reese?” I asked. Reese was an old rancher. He still worked a few cows, but his son did most of the hard work now. Reese was a big man, bigContinue reading “One Bite Deserves Another”

Just Don’t Eat the Apple Pie

D. E. Larsen, DVM There were a bunch of guys milling around outside of the barracks waiting for the Company Clerk to call the company to the formation. This was G Company of the Second Battalion at Fort Devens, US Army Security Agency Training School. I had been at Fort Devens for over eight monthsContinue reading “Just Don’t Eat the Apple Pie”