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The Last Visit

D. E. Larsen, DVM The weather has been pretty good for the last couple of weeks in Northern Colorado, and all the snow was gone. We had a trip home planned, and I had to visit the practice in Enumclaw, where I hoped to go to work next week. Gas was the only question markContinue reading “The Last Visit”

Cows Never Eat the Stuff, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM Here I was again, standing over a dead cow, in the middle of a pasture filled with Tansy, listening to a rancher explain to me that cows never touch the stuff. As I stood there sharpening my necropsy knife, I thought about my long history with Tansy. My first recollection ofContinue reading “Cows Never Eat the Stuff, From the Archives”

Gary’s Accident

D. E. Larsen, DVM The afternoon was filled with bright sunshine and anticipation. It was the end of March, Friday the 31st in 1950, and we were planning to go to the high school tonight to watch the school play. Our cousin, Bill Davenport, was one of the actors. The last two weeks of MarchContinue reading “Gary’s Accident “