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Grandma told Genny to look outside at the trees. As she looked
out the window, she saw that the leaves on the apple and maple
trees had turned from a rich green to the most magnificent burnt
orange, crimson red and bright gold. The colorful trees were
different but very pretty indeed! Some dry brown leaves started to
swirl and fall. Squirrels were scampering around gathering acorns.
Ahh – is this what Grandma meant?