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'You know, Doc, we always do our own dehornin' and castratin' here, but we thought we'd give you a chance this time.'
'Yes, it's toxic, but look: If the host dies, the worms die too!'
'Where did I put my syringe?'
'Llamas spit, Doctor!'
'Since Doc hired that new technician he doesn't have to wade through the mud anymore.'
'Yes, I brought my dehorning equipment along, but why?'
'Hand me that catheter, will you Floyd?'
'I've heard that you're wonderful with horses that are afraid of men, Doctor Evans!'
'Look at it this way, Dr. Dresher. You'll be the local camel expert.'
'Emily? Where's my technician?'
'While you're here, Doctor...'
"Twenty-seven years of mixed practice, and the only time I ever get bitten by a dog is when I'm on a large animal call."
'Gee, Doc, I'm sorry, but another vet got here first.'
'I'll be finished with the surgery by 1 o'clock!'
'Please, Mister Dobbs, I have many more calls to make! Try to tel me what's wrong with the cow."
'I don't mind your charging by the mile, Doc, but I don't think...