Toots in Solitude

By Toots

A' tum

'cos I've been a bit indulgent on the sugar front.

Seriously though, who wouldn't love Autumn with it's fresh winds, sycamore helicopters coming into land with all grace and precision and vibrant coloured leaves dancing free or still waiting for their fall from baring branches.

PS Forgot to say. Donald came back from his trip today and when he got in he saw that a gigantically huge spider had got trapped in his kitchen sink. "Ah", he said, "lets get you out of there" and promptly took him and placed him in his bedroom!!!!!!!!

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