from the autumn tree. ----Emily Bronte
Saturday, October 8.....
A good day for chicken noodle soup...before leaving the house I put on some backs and feet as well as a chicken to cook while I'm raking leaves...
Mayor Shade's tree has already lost all its leaves----
...the wind has blown them all into my yard..............
See. There are still leaves hanging on my trees..............
I wanted Ani to picture a pile of leaves
and imagine jumping in them as you did
so long ago but it's had to capture the image
in a photo...
...especially when there's nobody around and
you have to do a selfie.......
Clean yard and bags of leaves for the trash man
Two lonely beets left in the garden, next to the luscious......
Waddya think of my brand new lawn mower...cutting the grass takes on new meaning......
Tonight there will be the scent of fresh wind on my pillow.....
