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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”

The Coffee Break

D. E. Larsen, DVM I come from a large extended family. My mother was one of ten children. I was one of twenty-nine grandchildren. I was sort of leading the bottom third of that group age-wise. We were a relatively successful bunch for a group of grandchildren of a farm family rooted in the narrowContinue reading “The Coffee Break”

George and Martha Washington, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM The girls raced ahead of Sandy and me as we walked down the aisle at the Fort Collins K-Mart. They were headed to the pocket pets. We had just moved into an off-campus apartment, and we could have pets. That was a big decision for a student family. We were onlyContinue reading “George and Martha Washington, From the Archives”