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Drunken Hounds

D. E. Larsen, DVM I stood in the driveway, waiting for Jeremy to come out of the house, and I could see several hounds in the large kennel behind the house. They were staggering around, just like Jeremy described in his call. I watched as Jeremy made his way out of the back door ofContinue reading “Drunken Hounds “

A Perfect Delivery, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM I glanced out in the waiting area and could see Emma waiting to talk with me. Emma was an attractive young girl with light brown shoulder-length hair that she wore in a ponytail. I think she was still in high school, probably a junior or senior. Emma had a young mare,Continue reading “A Perfect Delivery, From the Archives”

Tiny’s Swollen Belly

D. E. Larsen, DVM I watched as Dixie showed Mr. Johnson into the exam room. He ducked his head as he went through the door. I don’t know if he needed to duck, but it was close. Mr. Johnson was a large old man. Not fat, just tall and solidly built. In his later years,Continue reading “Tiny’s Swollen Belly “