Each autumn I enjoy looking out my kitchen window
and watching our maple tree gradually changing color.
It is always a magnificent sight.
Yesterday as I looked at it,
I happened to look down and saw this:
At first it jarred me for a moment.
Then I realized it was a doll that
had perhaps been thrown over our fence?
Kind of creepy, huh?
A month of goblins, ghouls and frights.