The Land is Cheap There

 D. E. Larsen, DVM When I pulled into the driveway, I could see Don waiting in the doorway of the little barn behind their house. He had one old Jersey cow when I called on him at his little place over on North River Drive. He had said he wanted his cows checked for pregnancy,Continue reading “The Land is Cheap There”

Where is the Volar Pouch, from the Archives

D. E. Larsen, DVM   Dr. Adams was a massive man, both in his physique and in his professional reputation. He was not tall, less than six feet, but very muscular. His rugged facial features made him appear to have a scowl on his face in the best of times. In those moments, when heContinue reading “Where is the Volar Pouch, from the Archives”

A Chilly Birth

D. E. Larsen, DVM I stood looking out the living room window. The world was blanketed with six or eight inches of snow. This was unusual for Sweet Home.  “Are you going to the office this morning?” Sandy asked. “Nobody has come down the road yet.” “You need to call the girls and tell themContinue reading “A Chilly Birth”