Frost warnings are starting to pop up, so we have to winterize the house, closing it off to critters and sneaky drafts. All this at a time, when we're used to looking forward to the warmer days of South American summer...we knew it was coming.
When we were sitting out on the sun porch, watching Moncton "rush hour" traffic the other night, we noticed that the maple tree across the street had some red leaves and as we walked though Mapleton Park on Sunday, we noticed the gentle fall of leaves and the change of colours creeping in.
We had what is likely our last ice-cream of the season. Most of the dairy bars (ice cream stands) are shuttered, like the Labour Day weekend was the last hurrah. The sun hasn't completely deserted us, we had a lovely walk through Centennial Park, even though a couple of squirrels yelled at us for going through their territory. It's hard to take a little outraged red squirrel seriously, no matter their vehemence.
Heathcliffe, our resident squirrel in PEI (He got humanely transported to another location) |
Memento from the last great mouse battle |
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