A Dog Day Run

It starts like this: She’s back in there. Where the shoes are. The sunscreen. That hat. That hat that’s for running. Oh that hat. And the shoes. And so I wait. I whine very small to remind her I’m here. I yawn. And stretch. And groan. Why doesn’t the door open? Finally, she’s in the […]

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The Punishment Light

A package came to our house this week. I wasn’t expecting it until Monday. Colin was expecting it by 8 pm Sunday evening like the tracking website promised. I showed him it was being sent via USPS and explained they don’t work Sundays. His shoulders drooped. He wouldn’t have the precious headphones he’d researched and saved for […]

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