By mid-summer all of the leaves in a nearby park turn brown and fall off. I don't know if it's the heat or what, but it's definitely not fall yet. Every so often the parks workers will drive the mulching machine around and grind up the leaves and spread it over the grass. Sometimes though, there will be a little pile of mulch, and a certain Shiba has taken a liking poking his nose into the pile. This is the result:
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