Sunday Morning coffee and conversation with Budda Belly. As he was saying, it's been one of the coldest and wettest summers he could remember. At the time, this old squirrel was cruising the Informational Super Highway. So, I showed him the article in the Anchorage Daily News The by-line read: "Summer is officially over in Alaska, and if you got out in the sun to enjoy both days of it you were lucky."
That old bird was right. It smells like winter this morning, there is wood smoke in the air from the wood stoves and it's a cool 34 degrees this morning. Hunting season is on and many a poor bullwinkle will fill some bodys freezer.
Trees are starting to change colors here on the old Permafrost Ranch and this old Camp Robber was wanting to know when I'm filling the bowl again. It's time to put out suet for them also he said. It looks like he's got goatee beard.