Five More Minutes
Steven blinks. He looks at me, then his food bowl. He looks at me again and sits down. He tilts his head as if wondering why I’m not doing anything. Why I haven’t told him he’s a good boy and can go ahead and eat his breakfast.
Steven blinks. He looks at me, then his food bowl. He looks at me again and sits down. He tilts his head as if wondering why I’m not doing anything. Why I haven’t told him he’s a good boy and can go ahead and eat his breakfast.
Chinook Mall, Calgary Readiness Assessment for Public Access Training Today was a test. Not a test in the sense of someone standing over us with a clipboard, glasses lowered, eyes expertly trained on our every move. Although maybe there was a little bit of that too. Today was a test