The air was crisp as we walked out to the west side of the yard, the side where the majority of the animals resided. It was probably the coldest morning we had come by this fall. My dearly beloved best friend/neighbor's horses met us at the fence to tell us "Good Morning" The frost covered the fence, framing tiny melted footprints left behind by the cat and the rooster. The sun was just barely up, and had not yet melted the white crystals formed on the grass and tree branches.
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I am so thankfull for the location in which I live. Crisp fall days full of animals are my favorite. How about you?