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Cows Never Eat the Stuff

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”

Under the Old Plum Tree

D. E. Larsen, DVM It was almost midnight in the early fall of 1977 when Lloyd called with a sick cow. “The boys say she has been eating plums. She seems to be pretty sick, Doc. Do you think she will be OK till morning?” He asked, obviously quite worried about his favorite cow. “HowContinue reading “Under the Old Plum Tree”

Egor

D. E. Larsen, DVM Egor was a large mix breed dog.. He was large enough that he could have had some Saint Bernard in that mix. His massive head sat on a body with a broad flat back that reminded one of an aircraft carrier’s flight deck. He weighed over 110 pounds and was generallyContinue reading “Egor”