Inside my house. Here's the thing about having live trees in your home - they are very confused beasties. Apparently they just got the message that fall was in the air (I thought that maybe all that dark time would have given them a clue ...) and decided to turn their leaves a ghastly shade of 'I'm gonna die any minute now" yellow and drop from the trees. I noticed yesterday that maybe I was not keeping up on my 'raking' duties, but Gary decided to shake each of them senseless this morning:
Sigh, I guess I will go get the rake...
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