One question that has gone to the back burner of my mind but is still simmering is:  Who left the cookies? On July 4 a paper plate of chocolate chip cookies wrapped in plastic was left between my front doors.  No one in the household could tell me who left them.  No one had seen a car back out of the drive or a neighbor scamper away. I wrote my number one suspect an email but she was downed by sciatica, unable to bake or scamper. The cookies sat on the table.  I ate at … [Read more...]