The Other Female in Our Bed—and Why I Welcomed Her

The Other Female in Our Bed—and Why I Welcomed Her

I know this sounds weird, but it would have been better if I had come home from my spa weekend and discovered my husband in bed with another woman rather than with a two-month-old Labrador retriever curled between his legs. The woman would have been gone within...
What My Mother Remembers: A Daughter’s Dementia Diary

What My Mother Remembers: A Daughter’s Dementia Diary

I don’t speak Canine, but my 93-year-old mother is fluent in this language. She has numerous conversations with Chipper, her beloved beagle. Most often they go something like this. “Do you think it is hot out?” she asks. “Yip yap yip.” “Yes? Do you think it is hot...

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