Month: December 2013


“Mommy, mommy, you tied my pigtails too tight! That’s what I thought when I first saw the little black dog in the cage in our intake office.  I’m sorry but I just couldn’t help it.  That’s how my mind works… Read More ›

A Box at the Bus Stop

Late this afternoon as I was just pulling into my home, my phone rang with a familiar name on the screen.  Debbie Hines, friend and foster care coordinator.  Her calls are frequent so I didn’t suspect anything abnormal and certainly… Read More ›