Originally posted by mountain lion: When I walked out the door this morning the cool air that hit my face got me thinking of fall. It's my favorite time of year, I love the colors and the cool bite in the air. The falling leaves and the sound of the wind blowing through the dry corn. I love the smells and the sounds, the harvesting of the crops, and setting in the treestand watching the squirrels doing their own little harvest. It's the time when a heavy coat isn't needed but a sweatshirt or a heavy wool shirt is welcome, It's a very magical and special time of year for me. Dove season starts the first of September here, and that usually helps pass the time till I get to go out with bow in hand, all geared up and ready for the great pursuit of the wonderful whitetails through the magical fall woods!!!