And the smell! The earthy and spicy mix of leaves, walnuts, pinecones, etc. It just has a smell that screams fall.
I love this time of year. It only lasts a short time. That wonderful period when everything looks like it's on fire and it smells like spices and campfires.
It's a sad time too, for me. I love my plants and flowers, the perfumes that come from living things. Too soon the smell of fall will be followed by the emptiness of winter.
The pup doesn't care though. Her glowing red hair bouncing through the leaves. Her only care is the new sights, sounds, smells, and that her people took her somewhere. She is loved and that is enough.
In any season, God is there and we are loved.


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