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”
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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”
No Room in the Inn
D. E. Larsen, DVM I hadn’t been watching the clock and was a little surprised when Debbie Walk came through the door a half-hour late. That was unusual for her, and it usually meant she had a problem. “What’s up today?” I asked. “I have a ewe, Becky, that I am keeping out at Darlene’s,Continue reading “No Room in the Inn”
Memoirs of a Country Vet 