If you look at the picture there are white streaks coming down. That’s snow, though it’s not sticking because the ground is still warm enough.
We pulled all the bunny tractors under our roof. And then I pulled in all the squash, pumpkins, and tomatoes (and one little cucumber). They are as ripe as they are going to get (I see green tomato pie in our future).
I hear strains of “Let it go!”