Wisteria
Tulips
Glenda
Loki: “Oh Lord, I beseech you to make the stupid Paparazzo put his camera down and clean the stinking cobwebs! Amen!”
Loki: “I’m waiting for the bolt of lightning!”
Spunk hammocking
Silver
Marble and Glenda are Cow Cats grazing on grass.
Sasha
Loki
Gwendolyn
Mama, in the morning
Osric Owl snoozing in the morning.
Walter and Willa
Nora Owl in the evening
Willa and Walter
Sunset
One dinky cloud over Sandias. The Rio Grande is running higher and red with mud.
Nora Owl protecting Walter and Willa from the noonday sun.
Walter on the left and one-eye Willa on the right.
Eye eye Walter!
Mama in the mix
Willa in the V.
Walter
Willa
Moon
Clouds over Resa’s Tree
Sunset
Dusk
Dawn from the office
Two Beavers
Two Little Owls. The second owlet finally peeked out at us. Walter Owl is on the left in the photo on the right.
Nora Owl
Moon
Western Bluebird watching the sunset.
Wood Ducks
Sunset
Already listening to the Stones.
There’s a second owlet who was bopping around to the beat, but it wouldn’t show its face.
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Nora Owl giving me a stern look!
Sunset
Irrigation ditch has water again.
Vultures
Owlet napping
Flowers
Wisteria, Lady Banks rose, tulip
Lady Banks rose, daffodil
Silver
Sunrise
Whoot are you?
Owlet peeking out at the paparazzi. There was another photographer checking on the owlets.
Osric Owl’s ear tufts blowing in the wind.
Osric Owl watching a couple wth three dogs walking under his perch. He was only 10 feet above them.
The moon the day before yesterday and today.
Sunset
Alignment of the moon and the Pleiades on the right side of the photo.
A honey bee was working the apple blossoms.
Meet Mr. Cardinal Sin, one of many Northern Cardinals who were very vocal in Comfort, TX.
I’m hard of hearing, and I don’t hear a lot of the birds we have around our house. I was pleasantly surprised to discover I could hear almost all the birds in Comfort, TX. Including many of the same species of birds we have in NM. I don’t know if the humidity carries sound better or if the birds are just louder in Texas, but I heard them loud and clear. Especially the Northern Cardinals, who chattered and sang continuously during daylight hours. The problem was they were hard to see clearly up high in the foliage of the trees. I finally got several good shots of Mr. Cardinal Sin, who, in a fit of sinfulness, exposed himself to me.
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Sandias @ Sunset
Osric Owl would not open his eyes for me at first. He finally woke with a hoot and gave me a “Stupid Paparazzo! And spell my name right!” look.
Nora Owl was looking sleepy also. That’s an indication the owlets might have hatched.
Beaver @ sunset
A tree with no name @ sunset
The wind blew away the color this morning
Silver: “Hey, Loki! Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki! Hey, Loki! Hey, Loki! Hey, Loki! Hey, Loki! Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki!”
Glenda, Spunk, Silver, and Loki waiting for Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn: “Okay! Here I am! The Jugger Not Band meeting can begin!”
“Well? Well?”
“Calling a Jugger Not Band meeting to order is like herding cats!”
Sasha sacked out
Off Center & Not Even 