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Stuck in the Barn

D. E. Larsen, DVM Looking over the field carefully, I could see the guard dog with sheep in the far corner. He had stood up when I pulled into the driveway, and he was watching me now. He was a large Great Pyrenees and a large one at that. He towered over the sheep whoContinue reading “Stuck in the Barn”

A Note to my Readers

D. E. Larsen, DVM Sandy was just asking me this afternoon, “When do start making hay?” “If Jake was around, he would be cutting hay today, and he would have dry hay in the barn by Monday. And Reese would be watching, and he would start cutting his hay on Monday. Reese’s hay would getContinue reading “A Note to my Readers”

The Bear Barbecue

D. E. Larsen, DVM We were just getting in the car when Joe pulled into our driveway on Ames Creek. “I won’t hold you up,” Joe said as he stepped out of his pickup. “I just wanted to invite you guys to my barbecue this Saturday.” “Thanks for the invite,” I said. “What’s the occasion?”Continue reading “The Bear Barbecue”