Letters from Katherine: Bonfire

Posted on October 28, 2008

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At dark-thirty this morning Miss Sadie, the Cowboy and I headed out to get the paper and found our stairs covered in leaves and Wintry Mix.  They flung themselves down with dogly joy, but I crept along clinging to the handrail with a death grip.  We made it across the road, retrieved the Record-Eagle from its green tube, negotiated the return trip and thought deep thoughts about Mama Nature and her moods.  Imagine, then, how nice it was to fire up the laptop and find this from Katherine:

I know I’ve been doing black & white, but then again there are some that can’t be. This looks like the trees are on fire.

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