Knocking On Autumn’s Door

There is a lot of talk about “climate change”, but it does depend on how you look at it. I’ve been knocking on Autumn’s big brass door since March 1st, and have rang its doorbell constantly, and all I get in return is the little peep-window opening with Summer staring back at me!

Autumn! Where are you?! Come out of there! WE WANT YOU! I’m owed loads of crispy days, you know.

(Yes, I do know the definition of climate change, but a little tongue-in-cheek won’t hurt anyone…)

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