Morning at My Casita

It rained last night. The air is fresh and cool. The sun seems to be coming out later now in the mornings. It is almost eight and it is still a little dark out there. Chico hasn't realized yet that it is time to get up and start thinking about his morning walk. You can see from all those brown leaves in the yard that the weather is changing. Our fall will be here soon. Or maybe it is already here. I can't tell the difference except the change in the length of the days.  There isn't much difference between the seasons. It is almost always sunny, everyday. I love it. The Bird of Paradise in my yard looks happy this morning from last night's rain.

Don't bother me. I am still sleeping