Isabelle, Saved by a Bite

D. E. Larsen, DVM The two girls standing at the counter were holding something bundled in a sweatshirt. They were young girls, probably 16 or 17.  “I hope you can help us,” the young blond girl, Sidney, said. “This cat was hit by a car out in front of our house, and she is hurtContinue reading “Isabelle, Saved by a Bite”

A Few Precious Hours

D. E. Larsen, DVM   I launched the drift boat at the Rock Creek Campground boat ramp. After parking the pickup and trailer. The kids decide that they need to run back to the camp for one last item.    “Okay,” I said, “I will pull the boat down by the camp and wait forContinue reading “A Few Precious Hours”