He waited in the place where I park
Suddenly the sky came flowing down
Someone left the Jake out in the rain
And I don’t think I can take it
Because it took so long to groom him
And he looks like he will never be dry again, oh no!
*Based on the chorus of MacArthur Park. A song written by American singer-songwriter Jimmy Webb that was recorded first in 1967 by Irish actor and singer Richard Harris.
Reflection
Silver
Spunk
Sunset
Dusk
No owls tonight. Only Alpacas.
Tristan sent me this photo of little Jake. He grew into his ears.
Laurie got this photo of Jake and me at sunset.
Dawn
Sunset
Can you find the beavers?
Spunk intermission
More Sunset
Can you find the owlet?
Rio Grande and Sandia’s in dusk’s light
Dawn
Mama Dove
Osric Owl in the dark
Can you find the owlette?
Dog in the clowds at sunset
Dusk on the way to check on the owls
Dusk colors on our way to check on the owls
While it was too dark to see in the nest with the naked eye, my iPhone’s LiDAR was able to see Nora Owl in the nest giving me the eye. I assume she was feeding the owlettes that we have not seen yet.
Saturday is rush hour all day. Slow moving traffic, all red lights.
The mama dove is in the nest again. I don’t know if she laid more eggs.
Flowering Vinca
Loki doing cator mortis yoga
Sasha
Coyote at dusk
Sunset
Full Moon Rising
Spunk Art!
Sunset
Venus rising
Off Center & Not Even 