D E Larsen DVM
“Joleen, are you still feeding that feral tomcat out the back door?” I asked.
“I don’t think he is really feral,” she replied. “I am going to catch him one of these days.”
“Catch him,” I said. “If you get a hold of him, it will be a question mark as to who has caught who.”
Our original clinic on Nandina Street had a large patch of berry vines across the…