It’s starting to feel a little “Mutual of Omaha’s Wild Kingdom” here in our neck of Old Greenwich. Just about every day one or two family of deer come to visit, and we have a staring contest for awhile. Some mornings I roll up the blinds at 5:30 to find a doe and her fawn … Continue reading
I have a stalker. Two actually. One is quite a bit taller than me, and likely weighs twice as much as I do. Her accomplice is smaller, but no less intent on following my every move. What’s more, they are both stalking Catherine, too. And there’s nothing we can do about it. They are deerĀ — … Continue reading