I have been watching the berries on the Dogwood turn to red, winter food for the birds.
The Sergeant Crab tree has had berries for a month. They also are starting to turn. More winter bird food.
The grasshoppers are out in force.
This morning I put away the pastel clothes. I will not wear them now until next Spring. I began the transition into Fall. The rusts and the reds are in the laundry.
The school bus stopped at the corner for the children down the street.
We will still have hot days. The humidity can still be very high. The end of August is fast approaching. Time for me to square up summer.
Time to start getting ready for Fall.
A blue tailed Skink was under my weeding bucket this morning. I have read Lizards are all about dreaming. I am dreaming.
11 years ago