The fall colors have been unusual this year with the odd weather, but this weekend the oak trees were putting on a show.
There were a couple of Brown-eyed Susan's hanging on in my mom's garden.
I generally gravitate towards flowers that are pink, but these sure caught my eye with the warm fall colors all around.
Murphy seemed to be happy to be able to soak up some of the hard to find sunshine. It didn't last very long. About an hour later the skies turned gray again....
....the oaks were pretty, but the gray is getting old. With the gray came a cold breeze. It feels like late November.
Eric bundled up to hang some new lights on the posts of my mom's porch.
I bundled up and waited for the farrier. And waited some more. While I was waiting I spotted these pretty little apples....
....and some more pretty oak leaves.
Czar was sort of feeling left out that he didn't get to leave the pasture to graze on the lawn while we were waiting for the farrier. Czar has been blessed with easy to maintain hooves. Skylar on the other hand needs a trim every few weeks...too bad for him that he doesn't get one that often.
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