Morris 

D. E. Larsen, DVM The girls were all waiting for me when I came through the door after work. “We have kittens!” they all screamed in unison. “We have lots of kittens,” Amy said. “Both Sam and Mittens had kittens,” Brenda said. “Sam only had one kitten, but Mittens had seven.” “Come on, we willContinue reading Morris 

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