After a brutal Michigan winter, spring is finally on the horizon. Every year, I think I’m not going to make it; I’m never going to see the sun again — then, slowly, the days begin to turn from 10 degree mornings to 30, then 40, and so on. The birds can be heard chirping. The
Enough is enough! I’ve had it with these motherf***ing cats on this motherf***ing plane! [Sorry. I had to to misquote Snakes on a Plane real quick. Too tempting.] Like most naïve pet owners, I thought moving my two cats from the U.S. to the U.K. would be as simple as getting a “fit to fly”
Mackinac Island is a magical place to visit any time of year.
Ireland is a special place for me. Half of my husband’s family is Irish, he proposed to me there in 2015, and it was where we originally planned to marry.