PeeWee, from the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM It was early Sunday morning when the phone rang. We were not out of bed yet. We didn’t have any firm plans for the day, but we had discussed going up the Calapooia River to swim. The weather had been warm and dry, and we wanted to take advantage of theContinue reading “PeeWee, from the Archives”

Cate’s Turkey

 D. E. Larsen, DVM There was nobody around when I pulled into George’s place. I started to get out to knock on a door when I spotted everyone out at the barn. We pulled around the hillside to the barn. This was great, all the cows were under cover, and the chute and crowding alleyContinue reading “Cate’s Turkey”