Leaves are green.
Leaves aren't green.
Leaves are on the ground.
|All over the ground.|
|All over the roads!|
|All over the cabin paths!|
|Even all in the lake!|
|Y'know it's getting cold if even Woodrow doesn't want to go swimming.|
|And all over our Lakeside Fire Ring!|
|C'mon, leaves! Don't you know this is new? This is why we can't have nice things. (Kidding, we can. We can have nice things. And we do!)|
|I know, 'Dro. I'm not sure what to do about all of this either.|
|I'll tell you one thing.|
|Our afternoon schedule of practicing "stealthy walking" is canceled.|