No photos of cats to post. Therefore only what I can see from our window this morning… Friday will be the last day of summer. Five years ago, Tigri died on the last day of summer.
Last night, on the television, there was a topic on Eckhart Tolle. He says Now has the power to make us forget the past and the future. But in our garden today there’s no Frimousse, no RouXy, no Tigri.
Bonsoir ,je pense souvent à vous
Nicole
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Prends soin de toi et de ta Princesse.
Fall always seems bittersweet to me as well .
Well, I liked this season when I could run. Running on a carpet of dead leaves! And temperatures are usually neither hot nor really cold.
Here Nature hasn’t changed yet. Leaves are still quite green, even on walnut trees, which are first at shedding leaves. Years ago, here, fall was rather short, with winter coming quite early in mid-November. But with climate change spring and fall are shorter, it is obvious.
Take car of yourself.