CHRISTMAS IN CANAL FULTON When I was younger mom and dad would pick me up a day early from school and I would get in the 1978 Chevrolet impala station wagon with my dog, butch, and we would ride west on us route 60 until we reached I-77 north to Canal Fulton, Ohio. Grandma and Grandpa would be waiting for us with the warm apartment, oatmeal cookies, and decorated Christmas tree. We always told Grandpa about the travel conditions going up there. Sometimes we saw deer, wild cats, wolves and wild dogs. Other times we would tell grandpa and grandma about the Christmas lights we saw on the way up there and the snow. Then Grandma and mom would talk about the Christmas Day plans with the aunts, uncles and cousins.