I grew up on the Eastern Seaboard with a forest as a backyard. It was natural that every Fall, I raked leaves and made piles taller than myself to jump into. Discovering and collecting Wooly Mammoth Caterpillars was a right of passage. Here in sunny SoCal, I miss trees. Real trees. So when Lulu found this sad pile of leaves in a neighborhood parking lot and wanted to run through them, I had to let her. I'd prefer to take her to the Hudson Valley someday, but this'll do for now. Lulu doesn't know what she's missing, she only sees what she has. And she is happy.
Outfit: DPAM top and bottom.