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The Neutered Tomcat

D. E. Larsen, DVM When I returned from delivering a calf out on Berlin Road, Vicki was waiting in an exam room. I changed my scrub shirt and washed my hands one last time before looking at Vicki’s problem. “Doctor, we took this cat to the spay and neuter clinic in Salem a few weeksContinue reading “The Neutered Tomcat“

The Alarm

D. E. Larsen, DVM Pulling up to the clinic on Sunday morning, I looked hard at the front door. There was something odd stuck in the glass. As I stepped out of the car, I could see it was a large rock. “There is a large rock stuck in the front door’s glass,” I saidContinue reading “The Alarm “

Several Days in February, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM I looked for a spot in the trunk for my bag. There were six of us stuffed into the sedan for our trip to Nebraska. My bet was, I was the only one who had been in the military. You didn’t need to bring your entire wardrobe for a one weekContinue reading “Several Days in February, From the Archives”