animals
If I let him out for exercise, Fluffy crawls behind the furniture and hides. If I so much as blow in his direction he flinches. I can’t help but wonder if as his “parents” we have robbed our poor guinea pig of his optimism, his sense of adventure and his appetite for life.
bathrooms
As a solo parent to a son, the logistics of peeing in public restrooms presents an ongoing quandary.