LAST ONES STANDING
There is quite a chill in the air these mornings and Mum and Dad have nearly cleared all the growing and non growing plants out of the front and back gardens. There are only a few plants left standing as they thrive in this kind of weather. We of course love this weather too. We forage in the grass - thick from a summer of rainfalls. And leaves have already started their annual fall. The sun sinks ever lower on the horizon and Raven wonders if she will get one more swim before the boys cover the pool for the long winter nights. Inside it is much quieter and a lot cooler than usual because the birds are gone. Mia loves to play on the rug where they once were. And Ble has found a new dragon friend that once belonged to Moula. Things are slowing down again. I feel it in my bones and in the air. And wonder too which plant will be the last one standing. Ciao for now my friends...