On those summer evenings or early mornings, with the windows opened, you get a whiff from a gentle breeze wafting through the screen, is it lilac? Is it apple blossoms? Next time that happens to you, quick as you can, scramble to the window to see if it might be the elusive Scentaur gallivanting through your yard. These creatures are rarer than sushi in northern Minnesota. Their rarity makes Bigfoot look like he has a population control problem. But if you do see one the word to describe it would be: Scentsational!