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Dinner With Roy, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM We moved to Sweet Home in June of 1976. Or at least Sandy and the kids moved in June, I still had some contract obligations in Enumclaw Washington so I sort of came and went for a few weeks. The clinic was scheduled to be finished in August but there wasContinue reading “Dinner With Roy, From the Archives”

I Presume?

I Presume? D. E. Larsen, DVM The auditorium class quieted down as the professor took the stage. This was an entirely new experience for me. This class filled the auditorium, maybe 500 students. The professor was a large man, and he looked like he could have been a linebacker in his college days. Not fat,Continue reading “I Presume?”

One Large Wart

D. E. Larsen, DVM “Doc, I have a heifer that is going to fair at the end of the summer,” Bruce said as he leaned on the front counter. “They tell me that they won’t let her into the fair with a wart.” “That’s right, Bruce,” I said. “Warts are caused by a virus, andContinue reading “One Large Wart “