It was 19' on the porch this morning. There wasn't the usual rush to be the first out the door this morning. Even the kittens slept in today. When I finally found my furry slippers I made pancakes and fried apples. Everything has apple in it these days. Even with the dehydrator working none stop, I still have 2 bushels left. Mom and I canned a dozen pints of chutney yesterday and the oven is full of pies now. A steady stream of Knobby Apple Cakes have been going out to neighbors all week. This time of year I seem to acquire a need to feed the neighborhood.