Critter Fest

Our morning walk started with a beautiful crescent moon peeking through the clouds.

Clouds capped the Sandias.

Lots of cranes huddled together at dawn

The beavers were up early and splashing a warning that there was a dangerous paparazzo with a big yellow dog standing near the edge of the water.

A Bosque Bunny was up early, also.

Sunrise

Kitties: “It’s too early and too cold for you to be pestering us, pesky Paparazzo!”

Don’t you think it’s a little early to be hitting the catnip, Silver?

Spunk: “What are you looking at me for? Jake did it!”

Jake: “I didn’t do it! I swear! I’m telling you the truth. You know Spunk is lying. He’s always trying to get me in trouble.”

It looks like you got caught in the mosquito net again, Jake.

Sunset

The morning clouds left a dusting of snow on the crest.

Daddy Owl @ dusk

Beaver Dawn

Dawn

Tres patos amigos

A sad beaver at dawn. He had to crawl in the shallow water.

Sunrise over Sandias

Loki was doing hammock yoga

“A penny for your thoughts, Jake!”

“Huh? Uh, uh? Oh! I don’t have no stinking thoughts!

“I’ll give you my thoughts for a buck, Paparazzo!” “Hmmm! I don’t think so, Spunk! I know what you’re thinking.”

Dusk

Miscellany

A bit of a dull dawn

Cresent Moon at dusk

Rio Sumba at Tristan’s house

Silly Silver

Spunk, Glenda and Silver

Loki

Sliver

Can you spot the beaver?

That blob is a beaver

Sandias and Rio Grande at sunset

Foot steps on the 100th of an inch of rain we got today.

Dusk

Daddy Owl @ dusk

Dusk again

AB&C

A golden sunrise

With the exception of the golden sunrise, this post has All Beavers & Cats.

Don’t look now, Bertha, but there is a stupid paparazzo over there on the other side of the river voyeurizing us.

Avocados, Tomatoes, Loki

Three beavers, two snuggling, on the river bank at dusk.

Spunk thinks he is cuter than any stinking beaver.

Wynona grooming on the bank at dusk.

Many Faces of Silver with Avocados and Tomatoes.