Cold Feet

My Roommate got off the couch and walked purposefully towards the living room window.  Without hesitation she lifted the book that propped the window open.  Aith the book standing tall the window was open about 6 inches.  She laid it flat.  Now the window was only open about one inch.  The cats looked at it curiously, but truthfully, they haven’t been spending as much time sitting in the window lately.  The truth of the matter is we all welcome and love the fresh air.  But lately, it seems like it’s gotten awfully fresh awfully fast.  
Extra sweaters.  Not so open windows. Cold bare toes. Lots of throw blankets and cats constantly curling up with us on the couch.  Autumn is definitely here.