
Sally Snail was anxious. In fact, not only was her anxiety happening more often, but it was starting to affect her everyday life. Every morning as she peeked out from her cozy shell, a sense of worry washed over her. What if she couldn't find enough fresh leaves? What if a...

Sally Snail was anxious. In fact, not only was her anxiety happening more often, but it was starting to affect her everyday life. Every morning as she peeked out from her cozy shell, a sense of worry washed over her. What if she couldn't find enough fresh leaves? What if a...