September is a thirty-days long goodbye to summer....

 My furbabies: Lorenza & Robinson




That old September feeling, left over from school days, of summer passing, vacation nearly done, obligations gathering, books and football in the air ... Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual autumnal beginning, as if last year's mistakes had been wiped clean by summer.   




































































































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