A NOTE FROM THE EDITOR
I CONFESS THAT when I’m sitting in church on a Sunday my thoughts don’t always go in saintly directions. I’ll wonder why that mom can’t keep
Sunday, February 28
TOMMY IS MY LONG-HAIRED MARMALADE cat. He just showed up one day years ago and elected to stay. I was determined not to feed him, lest we end up with yet another cat. But after a month of his curling around my feet and sleeping on the porch, I realiz