Technically, it is still fall. It is still fall for another
month. Tell that to the blanket of snow that covers the Hood River Valley. Tell
that to the single digit temperature that greeted me yesterday morning. (This
morning was damn near toasty at 12°.) Tell that to the critter with a luxurious
fur coat as he demands his own personal space heater.
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