In the village store someone says,
"I heard the geese go over,"
and there is a moment of silence.
Why this is so moving, I do not know.
But all of us feel it.
I just finished this tiny Canada Goose. He reminds me of fall, and that winter is coming.
Tiger Lily has been staying snug. She migrates with the seasons, just like the geese. She has several cozy baskets and beds around the house, which lie empty all summer. But come the first few days of cooler weather, I find her snuggled down in her basket.
Stay cozy, y'all. Winter is coming.