I know it had to happen, but the saddest cancellation for me is the closing of Camp Jabberwocky for this summer.
Lately, it seems I report big changes in every column. But change we must.
The police were in my neighborhood last week investigating the deaths of three turkeys.
The turkeys, the cats, the dogs have so quickly adjusted to having me home all the time now.
My turkeys are puffing up and preparing for mating season.
I was so sad to learn that a great Islander has passed. John Alley, friend to all, loyal, kind, loving and full of jokes died last week.