Thanks to beautiful fall, all the flowers were
dead, and the remains of dried bushes and plants littered the
yard, tools were scattered left and right in dissaray. Half rusted
they seemed the remains of artifacts left in a wasteland to rot.
At least there was a nice bird fountain. in the middle of it all.
In fact it was a very pretty bird fountain, with some nice flowers
and wreaths on it, but then again the rest of the yard was ugly,
and everything else was considerably ugly, the lack of sunshine
was getting to Giff's head.