A conversation through the bathroom door while Dominyk was relieving his bowels and I was loading laundry:
Mom.
Yes, Dominyk.
At the park yesterday there was a prairie dog in a cage. I am worried about him. What if he can’t get food? (remembering a line from the kids musical at church last week) “How could they be so HEARTLESS and forget the golden rule???”
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