Do Your Kids Understand Compassion–Especially Your Boys?
Sending out an email to the neighborhood watch list for our missing cat, I hoped someone would help us find Sniper soon. Typically this sit-by-the-corner-of-the-house-waiting-for-someone-to-open-the-door critter didn’t stray far from home. Most of the time she’d sit on the steps waiting for the birds to swoop into our backyard for a game of chase then she’d hop to the kitchen windowsill waiting to be let in. This time I’ll admit I was getting concerned. Three days missing was a rare event, especially as the temperature was dropping. Surely someone in the neighborhood would spot her. Read more