Autumn Walks
A short poem about dog walks in the fall.
A short poem about dog walks in the fall.
Autumn’s in the air, leaves are turning brown. Squirrels are gathering nuts. birds are heading down to now-warm southern countries. Bears will soon be sleeping. Days are getting shorter. Cold air comes a’ creeping. But happy is the dog that smells fall in the air. Our coats are thick and warm. We run […]