The Daughter’s Horse

D. E. Larsen, DVM I slowed the truck to a stop while I reread the directions. I was meeting a man at his horse pasture. It was not associated with a house, and we didn’t have a street number. When I looked up from the notes, I could see the guy waving at me fromContinue reading “The Daughter’s Horse”

Mann Lake Trip

D. E. Larsen, DVM “Good morning, this is Leroy at Fields Station,” Leroy said as he answered the phone with a gravelly voice. “What can I do for you?” “I have a family group coming over to fish at Mann Lake for a couple of days. We were hoping to get a place to stayContinue reading “Mann Lake Trip”