Other than my husband George helping me attach the cutter to the tractor, and helping stack the last few bales, I did this run all by myself! Cutting, two teddings, raking and baling. The whole process is much more pleasant in cooler weather.
The garden is still hiding under all the weeds, since I lost control of it earlier this summer during a period when a leg and a back were very uncooperative. It is about to pour here, so I've been scavenging around and weed diving for things to put in the cellar, freezer, or a stomach.
The beds full of tall weeds seem to be attracting a lot of small birds. I flushed several, along with the neighbors' tabby cat.

I picked a few New England pie pumpkins and put them on pallets in the garage to harden. Again, far fewer pumpkins this year, and those are a bit small. But they are enough, if I get thinking about pie in the winter.
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