Last Day of Summer

On the last day of summer, fairies danced on the lawn. See? Here's the ring they left:

Down the road, the hay on Polecat Creek Farm was cut. Here's how it looked before . . .

. . . and after.

Now the hay will spend today drying in the sun so it can be raked tomorrow. 

Across the freshly cut point field, deer watched.

 Back home, flowers of autumn bloomed:

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