Shelburne Farms cows love the fall foliage

Shelburne Farms cows love the fall foliage

Friday, October 29, 2010

Why large animal vol. 2

Slow day on the road today.  Our indian summer has passed (in the 60's in late October the past 2 days) and seasonable weather has returned with temps in the 40's and rain today.  I took advantage of the warm afternoon yesterday and planted garlic for next year - I consider it the official start of the garden season.  The 2010 garden season is still going; I still have kale, chard, brussels sprouts and broccoli to pick.  I also have spinach and lettuce growing under a row cover.


One of our client dairies in the fall

Time to sit at the laptop and write a little about why I love large animal practice.  With today's nasty weather providing just the right amount of irony, I though it would be a good time to talk about my office - or lack of office if you prefer.  Yes, we do have an office where our office manager answers the phone, dispenses supplies and generally runs the show, but for me and the other vets in the practice our real office is outdoors and in the barn. 

I've always said that large animal practice is a nice combination of mental and physical labor and working outdoors fits into that little relationship very well.  Despite the extremes and the difficulties of working outdoors I love that part of my job.  I go stir crazy in just a few hours indoors.  I'm just not cut out for the exam room and the white smock.


Our little town with the Adirondacks in the distance.


Our practice area is in west central Vermont, 5 miles from Lake Champlain, 10 miles from the green mountains and 20 miles from Vermont's only real city, Burlington.  The high peaks of the Adirondacks lie directly to our west.  Our practice area extends 60 miles north to south and around 30 east to west.  We even cross the lake and service a few farms in New York.  I've driven this valley for 25 years and still haven't tired of it's beauty. 

I try to spend as much time as possible outside.  I'm sure it drives my wife crazy when I escape for a hike or a day on the slopes when there is house and yard work waiting.  She's a saint for her patience and for allowing me the time to escape outside.  Today, though, I'll just have to wait for better weather.


Two of my favorite hiking companions 

View from my "office window", summertime in the Mad River Valley



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