Icy Gaze

God, what a beautiful day it was today. Near 70 degrees and the trees in this neighborhood are different than in the city proper. Much more colorful. But a windy, fall day makes for crazed puppy walking. Meander chased just about all of them.

We raised Casey in the spring and summer. He would sit out in the field and watch butterflies go over his head until he fell over backwards. Fewer butterflies than leaves.