Cold Goldie From Chicken Soup for the Soul: What I Learned from the Dog By Daniel James What we see depends mainly on what we look for. ~John Lubbock It was a bitterly cold morning. When I left the house, I had to think where I had parked the car. The usually empty parking spots in front of the house were taken when I came home the night before, so I parked on a side street half a block away. I tucked my chin low inside the collar of my coat, ineffectively trying to cover what I could of my face against the cheek-numbing air and walked to the car. (Keep reading) |