for not supervising closely enough.
“I am not your mother, Mark,” I said, my voice frighteningly calm. “And I am not your secretary. I sent a text. I called. The only way I could have made you do it is if I drove home and put the pill in the dog’s mouth myself. And if I have to do that, why do I need you?”
He looked hurt. “I help you so much around here!continue reading …
