Just like Friday morning today the valley was full of fog and it was clear up here on the Hill.
I do not get to sleep in as Maggie wishes to complete her job so she will get a treat. Our new neighbors have two golden retriever contained in an electric fence and Maggie always struts a little more when they are outside barking her up the drive. The old road bed is blocked by an oak that needs to be cut into fire wood. Prince blew the leaves that have fallen down the hill but this morning there are more that need to be sent the in the same path. Has anyone noticed that the Hickory trees leaves are just turning brown and falling rather than taking on the golden color of the fall. As I was standing awaiting Maggie's return with the paper, it was raining acorns on the hill. The Kitty Justice is not to sit under a Oak tree unless you wish to be pelted with acorn bombs and squirrel crumbs.