When I said “yes” to adopting Sammy, a sweet, four-legged bundle of wriggling excitement, I was unprepared. I didn’t realize he’d carry his code red level of anxiety for the rest of his life. Wowza! Not only did he sit glued to my side all day, if I left my desk, he accompanied me like a secret service agent protecting me from nefarious intentions. Once, I left my house to… Read More »