The other half

We walked around the field. We walked too far. Only because we walked that far in the past doesn't mean we still can. But we did it for old times sake. We'll pay for it later.

Rolo's arthritis is getting worse. We just about still have the 90 degrees angle for his back legs, so he can walk.

We enjoyed it. The sun and the air and everything.

And then this tree. How can autumn affect half of it more, I wondered. Then I noticed there were two. One was 'the other half'. They'll be green again together next year.