Drink Upstream from the Herd

 D. E. Larsen, DVM Jim was waiting for me at his lower corral. I could see a lone steer standing in the corner of the corral. The steer didn’t move when I drove up. “Good afternoon, Jim,” I said as I got out of the truck. “The note I got said that you needed meContinue reading “Drink Upstream from the Herd”

Volleyball Game

Volleyball Game  D. E. Larsen, DVM “Doc, I’m telling you, you guys need to get over to the high school and watch these girls play volleyball,” Bob said. “They are playing well, and they will go to state this year.” “You’re probably right, Bob,” I said. “It’s a little difficult for us, but maybe I’llContinue reading “Volleyball Game”