So long, summer
I can feel it in the air … the end of days — summer days, that is. It’s still sunny and warm. There are still green leaves everywhere. The garden continues to produce … but it’s tired. We had a cool, comfortable night last night. I actually used a blanket to sleep and ward off the chill.
Fall is coming up the walk, moments away from knocking on our doors.
Fish … picnic … enjoy every bit of fun in the sun you can.
Catch the big one … and hold on tight!
Make memories and fish stories for those long, lonely winter nights.
Because next summer, things will be a bit different … the stories will be longer … the characters more mature … sayonara, puppy dog days of summer.