The rain cleared yesterday and Chico had a request.
“Mom? Ummm, Mom. Can we talk?”
“Excuse me. It’s gotten beautiful outside. Had you not noticed?”
Into the car, up to the top of Great Hill Road, into the woods, and
Off into the woods, chasing chippies, getting pine resin stuck to his feet and feathers, if it weren’t for the hunting season apparel, you’d be hard pressed to see him.
I did find some charming mushrooms as I lagged behind.
And in profile.
And it is another beautiful fall day, so we’re going to take a hike.