My girls are loving the wildflowers I have here as they get their fill for their long journey southbound
Making their way south will always be timed by nature and the things happening around them. They arrive at their winter homes when all the evil storms have died down along their flight path.
The last one has not even said goodbye and I miss them.
Soon the leaves will grab my attention for their color and beauty and since I do not rake I am not one to fret about them but my neighbor now she runs a leaf blower 5 hours a day. Mine fall and then I mow them and they breakdown perfectly for feeding my soil.