The day the leaves were falling

Every fall there comes a day when a fruitless mulberry tree lets go of most of its perfectly green leaves, all at once.  This year it was today, after a few nights that dipped into the 20s.

Opus watches leaves fall
Opus and his shadow had a fine time watching and sniffing the big things drifting down.
fuzzybutt in leaves
Elf was more interested in earthy scents beneath the messy things.
crispy leaves 2
While the human found interest in dry, crispy leaves in the desert willow tree.

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