“Mama! It’s dead! My hamster is dead!” My girlfriend, Marla, recounted the words of her nine-year-old earlier that morning. I listened as Marla detailed how her daughter rubbed and stroked her newest furry pet,…
“Mama! It’s dead! My hamster is dead!” My girlfriend, Marla, recounted the words of her nine-year-old earlier that morning. I listened as Marla detailed how her daughter rubbed and stroked her newest furry pet,…