D. E. Larsen, DVM It was close to seven when I finally got out of the clinic. I knew that Sandy had fed the kids earlier. I just hoped that there was something left over for me. I was greeted with a house full of gloom when I walked through the kitchen door. “Morris isContinue reading “Up a Tree with No Way Down”
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An Eventful Pigeon Hunt
D. E. Larsen, DVM It had been a long walk up Catching Creek Road in the early morning August sun. Don Miller and I had been trying to hunt pigeons for the last couple of weeks and had identified this ridge as their crossing point between creek valleys. “Next trip, we should get someone toContinue reading “An Eventful Pigeon Hunt”
Wild Horses, From the Archives
D. E. Larsen, DVM Standing at the corral fence, we were looking at the ugliest horse that I had ever seen. She was an older roan mare that my father-in-law, Jim Leibelt, had just adopted from the Bureau of Land Management Wild Horse Adoption Center in Burns. She looked like she had just stepped offContinue reading “Wild Horses, From the Archives”
Memoirs of a Country Vet 