Our family veterinarian, Dr. Paul Fynskov, died this week. Being a farm family with livestock, we saw a lot more of the vet than the average person does. Doc Fynskov was good-humored, kind, and really seemed to enjoy his work. I always enjoyed the days that we would work cattle as a kid, because I got to hang out with Doc all day. Every time I smell whatever antiseptic was used to clean his office, it instantly reminds me of him, and now it will make me miss him...