Wiley's Wisdom

Joy: From the Ground Up

The Day Fall Fell September 12, 2014

I already know you’re going to think I’m crazy in saying so. But maybe it will make sense if you just let me explain.

On Tuesday, it was 80 degrees and sunny. There wasn’t a cloud in the sky. Tonight, as I write this, it is 40 degrees and raining. It has been cloudy and cold for the last 48 hours. And (this is where the crazy happens), I am loving every minute of it. This is what we here in Wisconsin are used to, after all. I guess you could say fall has fallen. Hard. But I’m okay with that.

Yes, we had a perpetually terrible winter that lasted well into what should have been spring. It was record-breakingly terrible, with temperatures well below zero more days than not, and snow banks higher than fence lines. Spring was almost non-existent as winter somehow slowly melted its way into an incredibly mild summer. I think there were really only one or two incredibly hot weeks in the mix, and lots (and lots) of rain. Throwback snuggles

So I know it sounds crazy that I’m so excited to welcome fall with such open (albeit a bit chilly) paws. That is, until you let me explain.

Yes, fall brings colder temperatures and confirms the impending ferocity of winter in Wisconsin. But it brings so many other things along with it. I love the smell of my forever home when mom makes her famous Very Cheery Cherry pie. I dream of the crackling leaves under my paws as my people clean up the backyard. And you can’t beat a brisk twilight walk around the neighborhood as the smell of burning wood resonates in the air. But the best thing of all is the cuddling.

It happened tonight in what might be one of the most special moments between myself, mom and dear baby Carter to date. As you know, Carter is eight-months-old already, and he and I have been going through a bit of a rough patch. I will admit that the fur pulling and screeching sounds he makes as he is figuring out his vocal chords have worn a bit thin. But all of that was forgotten tonight as mom rocked dear baby Carter to sleep.

It was no different than any other night since he’s been born. My people followed the same bedtime routine as always. But tonight, after months of apparent disapproval of the cuddling concept (with only a few exceptions), dear baby Carter cuddled. For a good long while. I found myself so drawn to the simple joy of the moment that I curled up on mom’s (freezing cold bare) feet and stayed there through the duration of the rocking time.

It could have been five minutes. Or it could have been an hour. All I know is that tonight I was incredibly okay with the fact that fall has fallen around here. Because it has brought us only good things so far.

 

6 Responses to “The Day Fall Fell”

  1. You are the perfect remedy for cold feet, Wiles! Plus it keeps you close to Mom and well away from Carter’s tiny, fur-pulling hands. Mom and I like winter and fall for many of the same reasons. (She doesn’t bake pies, but she makes pumpkin coffee). But it gives us plenty of motivation to stay in and cuddle. Yay!

    Love and licks,
    Cupcake

  2. yes, it brought wonderful things to you. I’m my mom’s hot-water bag too, although she says I have a bristly butt :o)

  3. utesmile Says:

    I look forward to Autumn as it brings the hot chocolate out… candles, cuddles and romance…. You are right it stared well for you !Enjoy!

  4. Lyn Says:

    Awww, I bet your Mom was happy that Carter wanted to be cuddled tonight and that you were curled up around her feet 🙂 Cally has been clipped, and we’ve had a couple of coolish days, so as soon as I go to bed, she wants to snuggle under the blanket near my knees. LOL if I have a hot water bag, she usually monopolises it too 🙂


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