We've been having a lot of rain and cooler temperatures here. A few nights ago I took Gracie outside to pee. In the dark of the night we ventured up to the city sidewalk so she could smell the boy pee on the light poles and I could see our plaque that had been placed on the bench in front of our house.
I felt as though someone was standing there... watching me... and I could see a shadow to my left, through the dim street light just feet from where we stood. I pulled Gracie quickly towards me and we started for the house! Just then I saw that it was our big ear that was stalking me and not the serial killer that I had imagined.
The next day I went out and took some pictures.
Fall is here.
It says so on the calender and I feel it in the air.
Colors are fading.
Flowers are saying their goodbyes.
The sky is looking mysterious and sad.
The swing set sits abandoned, remembering laughter, and hoping for a few more play sessions before
This year has been a busy one for us. But now that the business is up and running, hopefully things will get 'normal' once again.
And we can relax, reflect, and rejuvenate!
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