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This afternoon was a perfect afternoon to play in the leaves. Goodness knows our yard has enough. We finished at the park, came home, and took to the front yard. It was a really good time.
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It's hard not to get buried in leaves, especially when
you're encouraging your mother and sister to bury you.
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Zhara spent some time riding Angus's bike. Then she joined us in the leaves. For awhile our yard was raining leaves.
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Angus decided to remain completely buried for awhile after we went in,
so that he could ponder the world from inside a leaf pile.
Eventually the cat rooting around in the leaves rooted him out and into the house.
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