Fall...

It looks like fall now, at least what I can see from my chair in the office here... the ash trees are bare, thanks to the thunderstorm we had last night, and the air is aglow with that funny light that comes when the Sun is just making it through a thin cloud layer. The sky has been grumbling at us all morning with the remains of last night's thunder. It may well be the end of October, instead of September. So much still to do before the season changes again, and not a lot of time to do it in, I fear. I want to run into the woods, to feel the leaves crunch under my feet, to smell the scent of apples and grass and autumn rain.

Think Like a Dog

Found this today... it all makes sense now.

Think Like a Dog

And related, though it's probably been around a bazillion times, it's still funny: I Has a Sweet Potato