My favorite time of the year,

The leaves change into different colors as they

begin to curl up and spin and fall to the ground,

The air gets colder,

The trees sway in the breeze,

Creatures of the Wild save up food for

hibernation,

Comfortable in their trees, holes and caves they

await winter,

Knowing that this winter would be colder and

harsher than the last,

But they do not have a blanket,

They have their cozy fur in different shades of

brown,

Their fur keeps them warm while they sleep

until spring,

The colors of fall still lay on the ground,

The leafless trees still swaying in the gentle

breeze,

The leaves covering the ground in yellow, red

and green

Now winter has just begun

It was a warm day as the dog was awaiting the boat,

Boats sailed by the marina but we he was still

waiting for the boat,

Boats were all throughout the marina,

As the ocean crashed on the beach like,

The dog getting excited as the boat sailed into the

marina,

My dog knew where he was going,

My dog knew that he was going out to the beach,

He panted with his wet slobbery tongue,

As he saw other dogs and new people awaited him

He hopped onto the boat and began to ride

He met new people and animals

The boat took off,

Separating itself from the dock,

The passengers and crew had been waiting

for this moment,

Now into the deep sea,

Full of fish, sharks, turtles and crabs,

The boat had departed from the marina,

The boat was now at full speed ahead,

The boat was slicing through the waves

as scissors to paper,

The yacht now deep at sea there is no turning

back,

The sun starting to set down into the sea,

Melting down as beautiful colors flying across

the sky as the sun melts into the ocean,

The wind in the hair of the passengers and crew,

As the yacht arrived at the destination,

An island surrounded by the

Atlantic Ocean off the coast of North Carolina,

The boat had departed from the marina,