Flying Leaves – Conversations with Stella

I am Stella, Queen of Olde English Bulldogges. Lady Human, there are weird things going on outside.

Me: Not surprising at all.

Stella: I think the trees are shaking their leaves off.

Me:  Not surprising either. This is the autumn of the year. The season we call ‘fall’ for a reason.

Stella: So the trees just throw away all those perfectly good leaves? What a waste.

Me:  You’ll notice the leaves are pretty wrinkled and dry now.

Stella: It’s bad enough that the squirrels throw nuts down on our heads, but the trees think they should throw leaves down on our heads, too. Just wait until I find something that I can throw back up there at them.


 
 
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