Where did it go?
I know that squirrel is around here somewhere. I can hear him fussing.
Look what dropped out of the heavens, well maybe just a tree.
It's a work of art!
Look at all the leaves.
I think those are paper whites popping through the leaves.
I just love fall and all the leaves, the fresh fall air, the crunching when you walk.
Soon I won't be able to stop Mick from cleaning them up....grin, but I
would rather he didn't.