Sunday

Good morning. It is 43 degrees and foggy here in Upstate NY. The weather logo is promising rain. Up early here on the weekend, the new dog wakes me up every day in the wee of the morning, she politely nudges her snout into my face while I'm sleeping. It's a little startling. I do indeed understand because when you gotta go, you gotta go. The Fall changes are taking place. The vibrant green-ness is draining away from all vegetation and the rusty colors of Fall are becoming more evident. Later this month we start with the raking. The garden is still active with a second planting of lettuce, still got some cukes, herbs, squash, and a few straggler tomatoes. Onto the news.