Okay, I know I’m a feminist, not that there’s anything wrong with that, but something I saw in my backyard really upset me.

I think with more people showing up to shelter on-Island the turkeys must have more restaurants to stop at.

There is so much time to sit on my back deck and watch spring unfold.

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.

What to do while under house arrest? Here are some of my favorite quotes: “When I get a little money I buy books. If any is left over I buy food and clothing.” Erasmus.