ONE LAST LOOK

 One last tree sits in the Bausch's backyard showing brightly colored leaves during a foggy morning.   The meadow by the yard is passing on and looks a bit different than it did in September with now dying flowers.

The garden has been cleaned up and those many flowers have now passed on.   We were out cleaning up and pulling the dead plants that no longer show color.   From day to day they disappear into never never land.   With a finger snap there will be white snow on the ground and winter arriving.   Our thoughts turn from flower planting to what's going to appear while celebrating ​the festive holidays and a new year appearing.