How lovely it would be, if when nobody was looking, that chipmunks would parachute from the trees using pretty coloured leaves.
Where I live, we don't see a lot of coloured leaves as the seasons change. Instead, trees just drop dead from drought or fall down in fierce storms. So, I had to use my imagination for this theme, and something tells me my imagination has run a little wild. Again.
What we do and how we do it.