I went to my grandparent 's house for supper last night . It was my grandmother 's 92nd birthday . I was happy to find that the leaves had started to change and fall in her neighborhood , so I got some pictures .

Question: why was he happy about the leaves falling ?
Answer: he enjoyed the fact that the plants were no longer growing and livinghe enjoyed the way the leaves looked when they had fallenhe does n't like plants that are alivehe enjoys taking pictures of plants while alive more than when dead