Saturday, Sophie came home from a walk carrying a stick (a thin branch). I took it away and gave her a chew stick. Other times, when she had a chew stick, she demolished it immediately, swallowing whole chunks. This time, she carried the chew stick around for three days, much the way she carries herContinue reading “Sticks (no stones or bones) “
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Kate Harrington 