"all Creatures Great And Small" A Cure For All ... -

His latest call took him to the Skeldale house’s kitchen, where Siegfried Farnon stood over a bubbling pot of what appeared to be an ancient family remedy.

He realized then that the real "cure" wasn't found in a pot or a bottle. It was in the mud on his boots, the gratitude in a farmer's weary eyes, and the enduring, quiet beauty of the Yorkshire Dales—a place where even the smallest creature could remind a man of the greatness in the world. "All Creatures Great and Small" A Cure for All ...

"It cures the spirit," Tristan chimed in, leaning against the doorframe with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Especially when followed by a pint at the Drovers Arms." His latest call took him to the Skeldale