~NOVEMBER~

November...  where the landscape is  stark...our once colorful scenery is now stripped down to it's bare bones..

 darkness comes early...

with the wood stove keeping the evening chill at bay...

November...where turkeys appear...

  the fragrance of drying  apples and oranges  fill the old homestead...

 cranberry relish for Thanksgiving is in the making...

November is the month when we begin feeding the birds... also the month  my battle with the squirrel population begins...

 aging and blind, Winslow Homer remains a strong presence here at Dog Trot Farm...

 Sadie Mae I fear remains forever lost...my belief is a house is not a home without a kitty...

So here's my question, is it to soon for me to look for a furry friend? Please let me know how what you think...Oh...last Thursday... snowflakes!!!