[For Lystra] Hope there's enough leaves...

[thistle_muncher]

It's been unseasonably warm, not extraordinarily so, but enough that one hasn't needed a winter coat to go out, during the past few days. But the leaves have fallen off the majority of the trees, even a good number of the oaks which are always the last to drop their leaves.

Eeyore is in the side yard, pushing leaves into a pile. A big pile, big enough to hide a grown-up. It's taking him a while, but despite how he might be grumbling under his breath, he doesn't mind, considering who it's for,