Crushed

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Cranes foraging in the Rio Grande at twilight

I got a half ton of crusher fines this morning to fill in potholes on my road.

Grape leaves

The big red hill.

I find it funny readers have been referring to the Sandia Mountains (Watermelon Mountains) as a hill. The Sandias stand at 11,000 feet (3,353 meters) above sea level. They are 6,000 feet (1,829 meters) higher than my property.

Green Slime Gauntlet

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Twilight clouds

Green slime in all its glory. I adjusted my exposure by two stops to capture the color in the twilight.

The green slime gauntlet. I would certainly fall into the green slime if I tried to walk across this mess in the darkness.

Closer to what I actually saw at 6:26 a.m.

Dawn

Doppel and Glenda were still sleeping when I got back from my walk.

Late afternoon

Sunset

Lavendar Twilight

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Can you find the owlet in the twilight?

I only know this is an owlet because it was eeping instead of hooting.

Green slime reflecting lavendar twilight

Dawn Patrol

I did not see the dawn patrol balloons this morning. Only the planes.

Diamond balloon

Jake basking in Sasquatch Shadows

“¡Hola guapa! You’re looking good in green!”

“I am the walrus, goo-goo g’joob, g’goo goo g’joob…”

Sasquatch Shadows petting Jake

Jake biting Sasquatch Shadows

Tycho in the fireplace

Gwendolyn

Weird

Loki

Gwendolyn again

Dusk

Of Mice and Cats

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Dawn patrol

Spunk: “Those mice are full of hot air!”

“So is il Paparazzo!”

Doppel: “That’s not a mouse!”

“But it’s cute like my green stuffies!”

“Would those balloons pop if I clawed them?”

Loki: “I’m barred from the balloons!”

“We’s all barred, Bubba!