A Veterinarian’s Legacy

D. E. Larsen, DVM Mrs. Dannele stood at the front counter with Dixie in her arms. Well over six feet tall and muscular. She was a large and very proper lady. My guess is she was descended from some good pioneer stock. Dixie was a black and white Boston terrier in a pink harness. DixieContinue reading “A Veterinarian’s Legacy”

Isabelle, Saved by a Bite

D. E. Larsen, DVM The two girls standing at the counter were holding something bundled in a sweatshirt. They were young girls, probably 16 or 17.  “I hope you can help us,” the young blond girl, Sidney, said. “This cat was hit by a car out in front of our house, and she is hurtContinue reading “Isabelle, Saved by a Bite”

The Terrible Breech

D. E. Larsen, DVM “Doc, this is Peter, out on Brush Creek,” Peter says on the phone. “I have been working on trying to pull this calf for two hours now. I am not getting anywhere. Do you have time to run out here and give me a hand?” “Sure, I can come right away,”Continue reading “The Terrible Breech”