Saturday morning I was up and out not long after daylight. That's my usual habit on weekends. I don't like to waste my days off sleeping the hours away. The nice thing about this particular morning is that it was a little bit cooler. I could taste just enough of autumn to know that it is on its way. I could hear it coming closer in the winds blowing through the pine trees. It whispered that it would soon be here.
Maybe it was a change in the weather or the fact that I was putting up my tree stand, but for whatever reason, there is a change in the air.
I don't want to be selfish, but can someone hurry it along. I am so tired of hot.
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