I brought the houseplants in this morning. An annual ritual in our climate. Frost is coming and it is cold and misty.
My brother, Merle's, cactus is waist high again after being broken off twice in the last five years. The Aloe Vera that has lived and died to live again about a zillion times is looking a little pale from the chill and the small Jade in the strawberry shaped jar my friend Grace gave me is perky but still small after three years. But the four geraniums Mary Ann gave me this summer are blooming away and the straggly begonia has a lot of bloom although little leaf. The current descendent of Grampa Farmer's Christmas cactus is very thick and putting on new growth with the season change. I hope it blooms this year. It has for the last two years and is so pretty.
The pears are starting to fall in earnest and I'll pick off the last of the few green tomatoes today.
Well, it's October in North Missouri..what's to be said..