Late November

Connetquot River State Park during late November

A fawn that still has some spots, although very faint ones.

Nutting Song

by Paul Laurence Dunbar

The November Sun invites me,

And although the chill wind smites me,

I will wander to the woodland

Where the laden trees await;

And with loud and joyful singing

I will set the forest ringing,

As if I were King of Autumn...