So, i'm out walking Welsey today, and it's raining. We've made it to Walgreen's and are heading back home. We're stopped at a crosswalk, and i'm imploring Wesley to sit, when a man, 24-28 years old, pulls up in a silver car, and rolls down the window.
Guy: Is that a male or female?
Me: He's a boy.
Guy: Has he been , um, taken care of?
Me: (
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