Autumn arrives

@Amelie

She giggled at nothing in particular. Her flaming fur was blown by a cool wind. Autumn had really set in, and Autumn was glad. She would be two years old soon. She watched as a few bright red leaves fluttered down from the tress. She stood in a small clearing. With much effort, she pulled up onto hind legs for a few seconds and began to dance around, before laughing and falling over on her face. She got up and shook earth off her face.