To everything there is a season

Fall has always been my favorite season.  Ever since college when I would drive through the mountains of sourthern Utah through Bryce Canyon and Cedar Breaks with the windows down and the heater up.  The beauty of the mountains, the changing seasons, the crisp Fall air. 

Then I started my gardening.  As much as I love Fall, it was very hard for me to see the end of the garden.

Until today.

Today I went out to visit my chickens and there was Fluffy, and her babies, in the garden.  I'm not sure how they got out of their enclosure, but it looks like they needed more space and the joy of the garden.

So, I had to move over their little nest and give them the garden to use for their forays.  I mean, seeing the garden season end is a little less painful when I know an adorable momma Hen is using it to teach her babies how to survive in life.

Enjoy the pictures!

See that chick hiding back behind the zucchini plant.