Falling
It's fall time. Although the temperature is oddly warm outside, the leaves are yellow and covering the drive way. When we went for a walk this morning I could smell the highbush cranberries. Soon, probably tomorrow, we'll put away the swing on the deck. We'll mow the lawn a final time to chop up the leaves and then drain the lawnmower before stashing it in the greenhouse. I'll make the boy shovel out the dog pen again before the snow flies. It will be time for Jed to try on boots and coats and make sure they fit. I like fall.