Autumn Walkies

The town gargoyle watches as the trees turn color





 Never leaving his post


 As elsewhere, lions guard an entrance


 So many colorful leaves to romp in.


 I love my walkies around the village in the Fall.


 I'll keep to the path Mom, but it's hard to see with all of the leaves.






The pumpkins show up on porches


 As I snoot out the smallest of things.


 You best hide in the