We have two maple trees beside our house, and every morning when I get out of the shower, our cat Alistair is standing in the window soaking up the view. So I go over, pet him, and soak up the view a little while, too. Lately, the view is a little different every morning, a few more red and orange leaves on the ground, a few less on the fig tree, the light changing, too.
Don't you just love fall?
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