WHAT DOES THE FOX MEAN, STEWY?
by Todd Hartley
My wife has always believed that seeing a fox is good luck. I would argue, based on my encounters with the creatures, that foxes are not so much harbingers of good luck as they are signs that one has done something good or chosen the proper path. In any event, my wife and I both seem to agree that there’s something mystical about foxes, and I always consider it a treat to see one. Just keep that in mind as I proceed.
For you see, the real subject of this column, sadly, isn’t foxes; it’s the much heftier and serious topic of suicide. Read the rest of this entry →