When four days pass without rain, I get up in the morning and turn on the sprinkler to nourish the garden. As the days grow shorter and the nights grow colder, I feel like I am in a race against time. But there are tomatoes yet to ripen.
And dahlias that can still be enjoyed.
So, despite all the signs that fall is here to stay, I live in hope and run that sprinkler one more time.
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