A Catholic woman was bitten by a deadly poisonous snake at Njao, one of my outstations. Rushed to the hospital she survived. ‘While being carried what did you do?’ I asked her during the catechism class. ‘I placed my rosary in my mouth, Father.’
The catechist turned to me saying, ‘Now, I understand why she said a while ago she could not pray then’.
I just brought home two puppies. The curious one I named ‘Love’. That afternoon, Love was sticking her head out looking at the woods nearby through the window. ‘What are you doing there, Love?’ I asked. ‘I went to the toilet,’ replied a boy who was passing by. I could hear our cook giggling in the kitchen.