Ah fall, it’s simply my favorite season of all. The colors are gorgeous!
Why does fall always give me hope? The snap in the air, the crunch of the leaves … it all seems to hold a promise of good to come. I have no idea why.
Max gets to watch the deer scrub his antlers and destroy the rogue bush that needs to be removed anyway.
It seems there is much yard work to do soon. It will have to wait however and I’ll tell you why soon.