Friday, September 11, 2026, 47.3* F, 84% RH, 29.91 BP, 0605
Sky blue, light blue, so light it verges on white. Song Sparrow. Traffic. More acorns underfoot. Feels warmer. The three just want to get inside before their beds are cold. Zayne had to be urged, didn’t want to leave his cozy corner; was in and out, not sitting in the kitchen for a biscuit. Yellow ferns. Red leaves.
Light advances later in the morning, retreats earlier in the evening.
Photo: LJ Austin
