

Giselle and Louis
Giselle and Louis By Bill Stork, DVM Like every business in the service industry, we try and schedule as accurately as possible and move...


Say what?
Say What? By Bill Stork, DVM Six o'clock already I was just in the middle of a dream I was kissin' Valentino By a crystal blue Italian...


Big Boys Don't Cry
Big Boys Don’t Cry By Bill Stork, DVM One image I have stored on the hard drive is my daughter’s first thunderstorm. From Zeloski’s Hill...
Put me in, Coach
Put me in, Coach By Bill Stork, DVM US Bank Stadium in Minneapolis is turning out to be a House of Horrors for Packers fans. The Vikings...


Micah (aka, what is he thinking?)
Micah By Bill Stork, DVM OCD. Many will inject the acronym to justify a tendency toward order and organization. Upon arrival at the...


Chores: expectations, accountability, and professions of love
Chores: expectations, accountability, and professions of love By Bill Stork, DVM Chores: noun. A chewy, single-syllable word, with one...


Popeye
Popeye By Bill Stork, DVM Belle was the waitress you’d expect in a roadside diner, three miles west of Nowheresville, Iowa. Porcelain...


Thanks, Maw
Thanks, Maw By Bill Stork, DVM My daughter has taken to calling me every Sunday morning. She is finishing her third year of college in...


Under this old hat
Under this old hat By Bill Stork, DVM John B. Stetson invented the cowboy hat in 1865. Ironically, the man who designed the icon...


Club Copraphagy
Club Copraphagy By Bill Stork, DVM I called In Herriot’s Shadow “a two-hundred sixty-four-page assault on the notion that you never get a...