It's once again the first day of Fall. The fields are donning their golden capes; trees are preparing for the season's final fashion show. The geese have had a whiff of the North Wind and are heading south. We've closed the cabin for the year; a big job and also a sad job. When we lock the door for the last time, it always reminds me of "On Golden Pond" when Katherine Hepburn says good-bye to the loons. Well, we don't have loons but we do have pelicans and gulls and cranes. Good-bye, birds. Good-bye, lake dog. See you next Spring. These snowbirds are on Arizona countdown!
Monday, September 22, 2008
Falling Leaves
It's once again the first day of Fall. The fields are donning their golden capes; trees are preparing for the season's final fashion show. The geese have had a whiff of the North Wind and are heading south. We've closed the cabin for the year; a big job and also a sad job. When we lock the door for the last time, it always reminds me of "On Golden Pond" when Katherine Hepburn says good-bye to the loons. Well, we don't have loons but we do have pelicans and gulls and cranes. Good-bye, birds. Good-bye, lake dog. See you next Spring. These snowbirds are on Arizona countdown!
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