Momma says summer is flying by. So, I went to the window, to see if I could see Summer, up in the tree, perched on a branch. I looked for a long time and saw only a few lazy dragon flies and bees. Then she said, Fall will soon be here. I got concerned because I don't want her tripping and hurting herself. When I voiced my concern, she laughed, and said that it was the same as Autumn coming. Now I have to hide because I don't know this Autumn person, and I hate strangers.