Changing of seasons

The time has come . . . I turned on my heat last night.

The furnace only kicked on a couple times, scaring the cat, but it marks the end of summer for me.

It is the beginning of:

• Hot cocoa

• Blankets, blankets, blankets, and more blankets

• Crisp, cool evenings

• Frosty mornings

• Kitties that snuggle (when of a mind too, that is)

• Leaves that crunch

Photo from www.nationalgeographic.com!