It was chilly this morning at sunrise – but the sun put on a great show.
Standing at the bus stop this morning – all bundled up in my fattest sweater – I wonder where is the bus? Taking the day off in honor of Christopher Columbus. That is where the 52 bus is.
So, off I trudge on my little old lady feet to the hospital – the goddess rewards me with a fox sighting. While cutting thru the neighborhood – a big fluffy red fox darts across the street just in front of me. Mr Fox is enjoying the fine fall weather in his full length fur coat.