A Morning Call, from the Archives

A Morning Call  D. E. Larsen, DVM I woke with a jolt and glanced at the clock. It read five in the morning.  “Damn, did I talk with Larry and then go back to sleep,” I said aloud. Larry Solar had a dairy out of Buckley, Washington. Unfortunately, he had received some terrible marketing fromContinue reading “A Morning Call, from the Archives”

The Lost Snake 

D. E. Larsen, DVM Bob Lester joined my practice in Sweet Home in the late 1980s. It was good timing because I had trouble keeping up with the workload. I had found that solo practice was somewhat self-limiting. Clients would feel slighted when the workload was too much, and a few would go elsewhere forContinue reading “The Lost Snake “

A Day at the Track, From the Archives

D. E. Larsen The late afternoon sky looked very threatening. The clouds were black and bellowing up to great heights. The Company G CQ was having difficulty getting the company to line up. Nobody was looking forward to marching to our night classes in the rain. Just about the time he was on his elevatedContinue reading “A Day at the Track, From the Archives”