I fear we may have seen our last day of Indian Summer.
This perfect sunrise may have marked our passing into Autumn,
with Winter looming around the corner.
Yesterday was perfectly dreary,
At least for this fellow...
and these guys...
(there are two pigs nestled into that soft pile of hay)
it was too dreary to go outside.
Most everyone else on the farm went about business as usual,
in a soggy manner.
Temperatures will fall by week's end says the weather man.
And that's the way the seasons pass...
quietly, without fanfare...
warmth fading into cold,
sun fading into clouds.
Those of us who don't mind the rain will continue on as usual.
The rest will spend their days napping,
most likely beneath the warmth of a glowing red heat lamp.