"Autumn
Leaves"
Deep autumn,
red and crimson. Autumn
falls, and leaves
remnant muse
my heart ensues
the flux of the brook, along with Autumn
leaves scattering into the riffle
withihn a flutter
Pearly crystals cloak the tepid,
radiant skies.
Winter advances without admonition
and enshrouds the heart
to a stand still in time
In hope, all shall bloom
again.
The quest for Spring's tracks,
shall I pursue,
forever
Here we have Duncan
sitting on the
mule (do you see any resemblance.....just
kidding!) and
Jean-Marie (who is from Fresno California)

Here we Moma T's
handsome son Domer! Isn't he a heart
breaker?!

Here we have furlip...yes, the moustache is real!

Here we have Egil.
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