The leaves hadn't really begun to turn, but it did save a bunch of leaves that won't have to be raked and bagged.
I forget the name of the bush that had turned a bright red.
Good ole Lou came to the rescue the very next day and cleaned up.
I should have kept all the wood for my neighbor, but he did chop of some.
The lightest branches fell on the pergola.
Within a week the leaves started their show.
I blew a pile of leaves and my friend Jen drove over from Beacon about an hour and half away and raked up 10 bags full. Yah for Jen. I met her new pup Busy.
My new friend Busy
Jen dragging the bags to the curb where the town will pick them up.