The leaves are at their peek color here on our hillside farm. Mornings are crisp and often fog blankets the valleys. Colorful leaves lay along the path in the woods and along the roadside. Wild apple trees are full of apples. All of the animals seem to know that it is autumn.
In the mornings, the ewes are sleeping as closely to the rams as they can get though separated by a couple hundred feet. The boys do the same and often stand on their side of the pasture gazing in the direction of the girls.
Come take a walk with me this October morning.