Don’t Be So Sure

D. E. Larsen, DVM I could smell the problem before I could see it. The entire front of the clinic reeked of the foul odor of rotten flesh. Dixie was waiting outside of the exam room. The air inside was not something you wanted to breathe for too long. “Mrs. Johnson is in the examContinue reading “Don’t Be So Sure”

I Don’t Understand

D. E. Larsen, DVM We were still getting settled into our house and I was busy trying to light a fire under the contractor building the clinic. That project was months behind schedule. Sandy and I were laying awake, in bed, on Sunday morning. Hoping we could get a little more time before the kidsContinue reading “I Don’t Understand”