A rare event

Many years ago, when Bob and I┬árelocated from central Pennsylvania┬áto the south shore of Lake Erie, I was a stay-at-home-mom with three little girls. We moved into our new home in January, and we hadn't been living here for long when I realized that something was missing, something I was accustomed to in my former …

Rapscallions!

Walking into my kitchen, I glanced out the window and there, staring straight at me, were two deer...in broad daylight...the penalty we pay for living next door to ┬áChagrin River Park. Why, you might ask, would I call these beautiful animals rapscallions (an old-fashioned word for┬árascal; rogue; or scamp)? ┬áIt's because they consider my┬áBack Yard …