Growing up we used to help rake the dead leaves in the yard in to a big pile every fall. At the end we got to jump into the piles and play as a reward for helping. The leaves had a sweet decaying smell to them.
that lawn mowing guy who goes around to neglected/abandoned houses. i dont support grass lawns๐ and love long grasses with lots of bugs and whatnot but maybe its the sound of the mower/weed wacker that just always knocks me out? like being a kid taking a midday nap in summer while everyone tends to the yard work
Everybody meet Tomato! (government name: Chloe) She is a very very shy but sweet little lady who is one year old. I already feel like we're kindred spirits because we both take a while to warm to people. She is currently sitting comfortably with the dust bunnies under my bed.
