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Poor Advice can be Expensive

D. E. Larsen, DVM The phone jarred me awake. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was six in the morning. Sunday morning, I liked to sleep in on Sunday morning. I got up and walked out to the kitchen to answer the phone. Amy woke up with me, the meant there wasContinue reading “Poor Advice can be Expensive “

Run for Your Life, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM Joe always wanted Comet checked for one thing or the other. He was waiting for his turn in the exam room with Comet on his lap. Comet was a young Whippet. There was not an ounce of fat on his entire body. I could about define every muscle on him, justContinue reading “Run for Your Life, From the Archives”

Nessie’s Demise

D. E. Larsen, DVM It had been several years since I had seen Ayers when I noticed Sandy showing him and Nessie into the exam room. I knew he had a few tough years, as is always the case when an old man loses his wife. Nessie was a rough-looking little miniature schnauzer. She wouldn’tContinue reading “Nessie’s Demise “