Fall is in the air. Desiccated leaves swirl to the ground. The days are getting shorter, and the homework assignments longer. Kind of makes you feel like howlin’ at the moon, doesn’t it? Ok, maybe you’re not a howler. An ominous dark bird, perched on a bare branch, sillouhetted against the moon, surveys the land in the solstice season and wonders just what is brewing in the frosty night hours.