Just Call Me Cinderella: My Most Amazing, Wonderful, Twelve Days Ever

On April 18, I flew to St. Louis, beginning what would be my most amazing twelve days ever, and I've done a guest blog over at Jungle Reds about it (thanks to the Jungle Reds writers for having me, and a particular huge thank you to Julia Spencer-Fleming). It starts out ...

I live on a dirt road in southern
Vermont—excitement is when a fox tunnels into my
yard and I try to referee a chase between dog and fox as they lap the yard, me
alternately trying to grab my 105-pound Newfie mix and dir...