
I never planned to stop at the auction that day. Grief had me on autopilot, numb…
I never planned to stop at the auction that day. Grief had me on autopilot, numb and exhausted. But then I saw them — three shivering little goats labeled “unsold leftovers.” In that moment, my mother’s words echoed in my mind: “Don’t leave the soft things behind.” I took them home. Built a pen from […]