Autumn approaches...

Most of the leaves are still green and still on their trees, but some leaves are no longer green and no longer overhead...



Buzz knows what to do when he sees a big pile of leaves.

"It's for rolling in, right? I get my groove on!!"

Natures beauty can overtake even a silly doggy.

"Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree."

And then Buzz has a teenager moment where he contemplates the circle of life and everything dying and the pointlessness of it all


This melancholy moment passes quickly because Buzz smells something nasty under the neighbor's Jeep and dives under it to investigate.

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