Finished my morning walk through the Shire.
Bushytails are out in force...Awake! Fear! Fire! Foes!
Morning OT, indeed they are. They've been cutting on the shingle oak again and I'm about to head out with bucket to retrieve said cutting from all over the front lawn.
The octoberfest is in town, complete with carnies. sigh. But that's the end of the 'festival season till next may/june and that's a good thing. Litter, debris and debitage are well within acceptable limits given the 'hugh' numbers of folks that were in attendance over the last two nights.