Winter can never decide when it's ready around here. I mean, I know the first official day of winter isn't until December 21st. But in Hampton Roads (and many other places; I know we aren't that unique) you get a handful of days of summer and a handful of days of winter all throughout the fall. Fall isn't so much its own unique season as it is a melange of summer and winter elements that refuse to mix properly. That said, Peanut Butter needed a scarf to ward off the chillies on the wintry days.
I just started learning how to crochet, so he will get a little crocheted scarf soon, but in the meantime, this one is just braided. Cute!