Jack-Frisky Fall

We've had cooler weather since August to frisk about in. But eventually all the leaves fall, in about a week, and then it's cold, and soon, very soon, the evil white stuff falls again from the sky and I can't even go on my balcony because the snow is out to get me.

The leaves didn't fall much in Vancouver. And the evil white stuff didn't fall much either.

I think the leaves fall in a snow dance to call the snow down on us.


I shall put the bitey on the snow-dancing leaves!


And then I shall nap, warm and cozy away from the open window, where the evil white stuff might try to sneak in.

Jack at Jack of All Shades and Shadows