Nick’s Ankle 

D. E. Larsen, DVM Sandy was standing behind the counter with her hands on her hips when I returned to the clinic from a morning farm call. “Skip is on his way here with Ted’s dog,” Sandy said. “They found him in the river, and Skip said he has a broken leg.” I glanced overContinue reading “Nick’s Ankle “

Splints for Scruffy 

D. E. Larsen, DVM Hugh and I were walking out to the small pig pen beside their small barn. The pen held a large sow with a litter of eleven piglets about five weeks old. The reason I was here was because now there were only ten piglets. One had been found dead this morning.Continue reading “Splints for Scruffy “

Room for Three 

D. E. Larsen, DVM We were just finishing up with the morning’s surgeries when Sandy popped her head in the surgery room door. “Dr. French is here with Willow,” Sandy said. “He doesn’t have an appointment, but I told him I was sure you would work them into your schedule. You’re the doctor, but itContinue reading “Room for Three “