D. E. Larsen, DVM “Joleen, are you still feeding that feral tomcat out the back door?” I asked. “I don’t think he is really feral. I am going to catch him one of these days.” “Catch him. If you get ahold of him, it will be a question mark as to who has caught who,”Continue reading “Blackjack and Newt, From the Archives”
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Dig the Hole Deep
D. E. Larsen, DVM Mom stepped out of the kitchen as soon as I came through the door. There was no smile on her face, which could only mean that there was work to be done. “I want you to change into work clothes,” Mom said. “I was up checking Lila and Robert’s today. TheyContinue reading “Dig the Hole Deep “
A Puppy from Alabama
D. E. Larsen, DVM Rosalie was waiting in the exam room with her Boston terrier, Daisy. Dixie had just finished getting them ready for me and was waiting at the treatment room door to speak with me before I went into the exam room. “Rosalie is in the exam room,” Dixie said. “She is aContinue reading “A Puppy from Alabama “
Memoirs of a Country Vet 