A joyfully hopeful “Anything could happen” metamorphosed into a shrilly panicking “ANYTHING COULD HAPPEN!” And, yes, it starts in July. When we are tired and vulnerable, many of us looking ...
The music rang shrilly in my head, going in one ear and out the other. I wasn’t too sure why I was there in the first place—that morning, the vet had called to tell me the worst possible thing ...