It was, as I have said, a fine autumnal day; the sky was clear and serene, and nature wore that rich and golden livery which we always associate with the idea of abundance. The forests had put on their sober brown and yellow, while some trees of the tenderer kind had been nipped by the frosts into brilliant dyes of orange, purple, and scarlet.... As Ichabod jogged slowly on his way, his eye... ranged with delight over the treasures of jolly autumn. ~Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow"

Wednesday, August 20, 2014

Wordless Wednesday: Carl's paws


2 comments:

Brian Miller said...

they look well used....smiles...always going somewhere eh?

Charming Baglady said...

OMG!!!!! What could possibly be dearer than this picture? I just want to give him a big, squishy hug & cuddle.
Maybe in about 3 weeks I can do that!!!!
Love, Dawn