Raking time happening up north...... and I find lots of things to distract me from helping. Like making a pretty wreath with the leaves. On the deck that John just blew off..... yep I heard about it.
Leaf blowing wouldn't be complete without me taking pictures of it.
John said I took the same pictures last year..... little does he know it gets me out of raking and picking up sticks.
I went for a walk too.
Walking back and he's still blowing leaves.
Not the sight I like seeing because now my job starts. Raking them rows of leaves onto a tarp and hauling them into our huge hole in the woods.
Feathers from an Eagle that I seen fly by but didn't realize he stopped right in our backyard to clean up his feathers. Dang why didn't I go look for him.
We were a weekend sooner with raking leaves and by Sunday morning the yard was full again..... guess we'll have to do it again. The great thing about a cottage up north...... nothing feels like work up there.
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