Among Friends

[Karie2022]

These memes are all so cute!! I wish it felt more like fall, very warm here today 

[Sweet Caroline 1]

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@meallen616 wrote:

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                                 Amen!

[Sweet Caroline 1]

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@just bee wrote:

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@just bee,  I love this precious little one!  I think he loves me too!  Happy Fall 

[just bee]

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@Sweet Caroline 1 wrote:

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@just bee wrote:

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@just bee,  I love this precious little one!  I think he loves me too!  Happy Fall 

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@Sweet Caroline 1 

@Sassy7356 has posted this:

Have you ever seen a Corgi that didn't greet you with a smile? 

[viva923]

i am here

not to much today

did a new route walk today-rather nice walk longer than usual-have to get in gear and do my 2nd walk

ok guys later

[AnikaBrodie]

@Sassy7356 

We just want to say "thank you" for another beautiful fall thread.  Each day I look forward to opening the forum pages and want you to know how much the graphics and daily posts lift our spirits.  You are the "heart and soul" of this wonderful thread.  Thank you for your efforts on behalf of all posters.  We truly appreciate you.  

Love and hugs to your mother, you, Jason and the dogs.  I hope things are progressing well in her recovery and in yours.  Prayers continue for your family.  

[PA Mom-mom]

One of my favorite poems, and a picture of our white oaks planted by my dad 60 years ago.

To Autumn
John Keats

Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o'er-brimm'd their clammy cells.


Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep,
Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.


Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,--
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.

[San Antonio Gal]

I will miss the green grass and flowers of spring/summer, along with the longer days of daylight.  

Not looking forward to the dreariness of winter and darkness coming at 5 pm daily.  

[mousiegirl]

@Sassy7356  We don't get really cold weather until Winter, so our Fall is Indian Summer, my favorite weather.  Leaves won't drop for months when the weather is cool.

[Tissyanne]

@Sassy7356 , I want to let you know that your efforts here to keep the seasonal threads going are truly appreciated.  Thank you.