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The Kid Doesn’t Stand a Chance

D. E. Larsen, DVM Ruth hung up the phone and took a deep breath. She looked at me from across the room. “Your favorite client is on her way with Rambo,” Ruth said. “He has a laceration on his foot. And the worse part, she is bringing her kid.” “Great, I wonder how we willContinue reading “The Kid Doesn’t Stand a Chance “

Nick’s Ankle

D. E. Larsen, DVM Sandy was standing behind the counter with her hands on her hips when I returned to the clinic from a morning farm call. “Skip is on his way here with Ted’s dog,” Sandy said. “They found him in the river, and Skip said he has a broken leg.” I glanced overContinue reading “Nick’s Ankle “

Dumb and Dumber, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM By the summer of nineteen sixty-seven, I had been elevated to Quality Control NCO in our maintenance shop for the 177th USASA Operations Company located at Camp Humphreys, South Korea. The year I was there is often called the second Korean War. We were besieged by many infiltrators from North KoreaContinue reading “Dumb and Dumber, From the Archives”