The Miller Report 09252025
Greetings and Welcome! Welcome to Miller’s Mysteries, where the skies are clear, the breezes gentle, and Southington looks like it dressed up just for us. The goats are back at the fence line, curious as if they’ve been invited in, while the cats guard their window posts with a mixture of pride and suspicion. A rabbit hops by, pretending it’s invisible, and I swear even the squirrels seem to smile when the weather’s like this. I’m already plotting a lineup of Calendar House shows, AMC movie nights, and Hidden Valley mini-golf matches where the real mystery is whether I’ll sink a putt on the first try. By evening, you’ll probably catch me on a patio, raising a fork to celebrate life in this little corner of Connecticut. • Across my Desk!! We do not throw away perfectly good food in this house. We put it in Tupperware & wait for it to go bad & then we throw it away. Wow, I was outside feeding the cats about 10 minutes ago, and a d...