Summer hanging on

The days are getting shorter.  The poplars are starting to turn.  But Summer hangs on.  And the eternal question persists.

Why do they cross the road?

If she knows, she ain’t telling.

Rowan, chilling in the back pasture with some of his goat friends.

A beautiful morning.

But clearing this fence line was no fun.

Peggy, due to kid for the first time around Thanksgiving.

Love Wins