Lie Still and He Won’t Touch You

D. E. Larsen, DVM Rocket was a small horse, size-wise. But he was opinionated and spirited. And he was determined that he was going to win the battle. “I don’t know, Kay,” I said. “I think I am going to have to tranquilize Rocket before I am going to be able to float his teeth.”Continue reading Lie Still and He Won’t Touch You

Widow Woman’s Ranch, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM I could see Dan waiting at the gate to the barnyard when I pulled into his driveway off of Pleasant Valley Road. There was still some snow on the ground from a late spring snowfall, and it added a chill to the air. “Dan, I got the message that you wantedContinue reading “Widow Woman’s Ranch, From the Archives”

It’s a Wire Cut 

D. E. Larsen, DVM The phone rang a second time. I looked at Sandy and Dixie, but they made no move to answer it. I looked at the clock. It said five fifteen. The phone rang a third time this Friday afternoon. “It’s a wire cut,” I said as I reached for the phone. “HowContinue reading It’s a Wire Cut