The Road Ahead
Have you ever noticed that we don’t always see what’s before us? And while there are moments I’d very much like to know what’s in my future, there are times where I value my inability to do so. Today is one of those days. If you’re read What You See ( https://www.blogger.com/u/1/blog/post/edit/5043784668298294946/7306501480046648416?hl=en ,) you might remember Spot. In January of 2004, I received a call from a friend from whom I’d adopted a tiny black kitten a few weeks before. I’d been prepared to adopt both Sam – the tiny black kitten – and her black and white sister, but the sister had found another home. Six weeks later – that January – change was needed. The adult who’s adopted that sister – a parent of two young children – complained that this kitten was digging its nails into the children. There was a reason – the children, about 4 and 6 years old – were treating the kitten as a toy, ...