Full disclosure I have not had a chance to eat here and my time spent here was limited but the…read morestaff was so lovely I had to leave a review! A friend sent me a text today to let me know they had the elusive Needoh wildcats in stock. I was at work, and they allowed me to pay over the phone and come pick them up and even stayed late because I got stuck in traffic. I was blown away by their kindness and patience. Not to mention the store is absolutely gorgeous and full of whimsical wonder! I can't wait to come back when they are open. Thank you Morgan House! My son is so happy!

Such a fun and cozy place to shop and eat. The absolute perfect place for a girls' lunch. They can…read moreget busy, so expect to shop in their large, gorgeous store while you wait for a table. The food is fresh and delicious. I love the chicken salad basket, chicken pot pie, hot tea (huge variety), homemade soups, quiche of the day, and the complimentary mini muffins.

Swan Cleaners in the small commercial center at the corner of Glick Road and Dublin Road/745…read morehandled 13 long-sleeved business shirts, light starch, with professionalism. I did a drop off on Monday and picked up on Thursday (after 2pm). The price was in line with today's dry cleaning establishments. The service manager was kind. Yup. I work right around the corner and Swan Cleaners has earned my shirt and slacks business.

best place to go! they do the finest job and everything is done to my perfectionist standard! worth…read moreevery dollar!

We had then out to treat pet urine carpet stains. They charged $400 and the stains are back. Pticey…read moreand poor work.

After a chocolate boba milk tea exploded in the back of my car, I knew that the mess left over from…read morechocolate syrup and sugary dairy mixture was going to need a bit of elbow grease to clean up. I tried and tried, but I couldn't get the dark syrupy stains out of the ceiling fabric of my vehicle. Not to mention the spoiled milk smell that was staring to develop as the days got warmer. Then I remembered that I purchased a fabric warranty with my car in 2017. Thankfully, that company chose Buckeye Chem-Dry to fulfill the warranty job. And boy did they (Chris) come to the rescue! I spoke with Chris on the phone to set up an appointment. He was very friendly and courteous and answered all of my questions without issue. The day of the appointment went off without a hitch. Chris came on time and allowed me to show him all of the problem areas inside of the car, and off he went. I'm so happy to report that Chris did a WONDERFUL job. I truly didn't think that half of the stains would come out because of how bad they looked... but, I now have a car that isn't stinky and doesn't look like a chocolate bomb detonated in the back seat. Admittedly, the work has literally been completed just a couple hours ago, but I'll update this review if anything changes. Lastly, I'm unsure of pricing since everything was covered by my warranty. In my opinion, they're worth whatever they're charging for their services. If I should ever need services such as this again, I know exactly who I'll be using. Thanks again, Chris! P.s. The fuzzy area on the ceiling was from my feeble attempts to clean that junk off of the car ceiling and not from Buckeye-Chem-Dry.

After discovering animal droppings in the basement, we realized that we could no longer pretend…read morethat the intermittent noises coming from down below were just the creaking of an old house. We had to face the facts: there was an animal down there. So we called SCRAM, which is affiliated with the Ohio Wildlife Center, and which supports the Center's overall mission. Their focus is not just on removing an animal, but in solving your overall problem and making sure that nothing gets back in. They arrived promptly at the scheduled time. The inspection was professional and thorough. The basement, exterior, roof, and attic were all inspected for possible points of entry. Our inspector was courteous and helpful throughout. He answered all my questions and was clearly knowledgeable. I would not hesitate to recommend them. Great service and you help support a great mission!

Fantastic service - they don't kill the animal (like the other companies do), rather they exclude…read morethe animal so it goes elsewhere. Makes me feel good knowing I didn't kill a family of wildlife. Professional, timely and a great service - Adam is fantastic and even calls back to ensure the job was done right.

It was pouring rain when a family member told me there was a baby duck in the garage. At first I…read morethought, "Oh, a duckling," and went out expecting something small and harmless. It was hiding beneath the car -- frightened, alert, and surprisingly difficult to catch. Every time I tried to reach for it, it scrambled away awkwardly, and when we finally cornered it, I noticed its tail was injured. It looked serious. So I did what most people would probably do when they see an injured animal: I tried to help it. For me, it stopped being "a duck" in the abstract. It became this specific little creature I was trying to save. I searched for someone who could help, and that led me to the Ohio Wildlife Center. Their website says, "Wildlife Help Starts Here." But for me, it felt like wildlife help ended there. I understand that wildlife rehabilitation is complicated. They cannot save every animal. There are limits involving resources, suffering, survival odds, and quality of life. Rationally, I know that. But emotionally, I could not stop thinking: I never wanted to be the person delivering this tiny creature to its death. Maybe I should have asked a different question before bringing it in: "What percentage of animals brought here are killed?" But it would not have mattered anyway. When I called, I got an automated response and brought the duck in regardless, hoping for the best. My mistake. Maybe I am applying human standards to an animal. Maybe I am projecting my own instinct to survive onto it. But I cannot help feeling that existence itself matters. If it were me, I would rather have another day alive -- even injured, even imperfect -- than have someone else decide my life was no longer worth continuing because recovery would be difficult, inconvenient, or incomplete. That is the part that stays with me. Not death itself, because death comes for everything eventually, but the feeling that I unknowingly became part of ushering it there. If I had left the duck alone, maybe it would have lived longer. Maybe it would not have survived at all. I do not know. But I walked in believing I was helping save it, and instead I was confronted with the fact that they were going to kill it. What made it harder was how sudden it felt. The moment I walked inside, they took the duck immediately. No pause. No goodbye. Just gone. To them, perhaps it was routine. To me, it was still this frightened little thing I had crouched in the rain trying to protect. Maybe "murder" is the wrong word. Maybe "kill" is more accurate. Either way, the result is the same: death. Nonexistence. The extinguishing of something that, only moments before, was alive and fighting to keep moving. I care about animals. So when you try to do what you believe is the right thing, only to realize the outcome no longer belongs to you, it leaves a mark. And then, on top of all of that, they wanted my personal information. I remember looking at them like they were delusional, "Are you serious?" You are telling me this duck is going to die, yet you still need my details? For what? Do they keep records of where animals came from they've killed? Stats? Maybe. But in that moment, it felt absurd. In an era where everything is collected, tracked, harvested, monetized, and stored, I could not help reacting with suspicion and disbelief. At this exact moment I felt emotionally blindsided and disgusted. This is one of those questions that comes up everywhere -- from medicine to animal care to end-of-life decisions. Wildlife rehabilitators usually focus on survival and minimizing suffering. But the animal wasn't necessarily at risk of dying from the injury itself. I tend to see it more simply -- that existence still matters, even when things are imperfect. That's where we differ.

The OH Wildlife Center is a non profit that operates the state's largest wildlife hospital. They…read morealso house and rehabilitate native wildlife species. Throughout the year, they offer various educational and special events that are open to the public. I was so excited to take a fundraising yoga class here. Kelly was our yoga instructor and she is also an OWC volunteer. She gave us some great tips for protecting wildlife at home and took us on a short tour after class. We got to meet several of the residents including Waldo the turtle, beautiful red foxes, feisty raccoons, owls and a shy little coyote pup. They provide signage with more information about the animals, and many of them had been injured, abandoned, or kept as pets and released illegally. It was wonderful to see them peaceful and well cared for. They mentioned that they are always looking for more volunteers. Check out their website for more information or to donate.