Sunday, October 24, 2021 A few days ago I turned eleven These days I might be a bit less trouble prone But not much else has changed I'm still a creative thinker I still run hard in the woods I'm still the boss And the man says I need to be brushed Baldr~
Saturday, October 24, 2021
Sunday, October 17, 2021 We are now past peak foliage in my neck of the woods. This fact was driven home yesterday as I began the onerous chore of leaf pickup in the yard. The maples are done. It is the time of the golden beeches and poplars.