My longstanding feud with the wildlife in my backyard took an odd turn this summer. Typically, the feud involves me trying to discourage the deer from eating my hostas and flowers. But this season, my ...
My daughter’s birthday is Sept. 21. We kiddingly used to call her the “last rose of summer.” “Autumnal equinox” just doesn’t have the same ring. My garden’s last summer roses, along with the zinnias, ...