>> Saturday, August 13, 2011
The choice was his. He could stay in my room while I ironed … or go outside. But Charlie, our dog, wanted to be with my husband, John … so he refused to obey the command to stay. Tail wagging, he headed down the hall to find John … who was getting ready to leave the house … so he promptly escorted Charlie to the back door and put him outside. Immediately, Charlie was at my sliding screen door … begging to come in … whining to be in the very place he had just minutes before rejected.
the child He embraces, He also corrects.”