
A duck in the muck at dawn

Dawn

“Oh! No! Il Paparazo and his big bazooka, again!




















Snowy Egret flyby


Spotted Sandpiper
Doing the Sandpiper Boogie



A mama goose with four goslings


Practicing gosling ballet

“What do you mean, say I look like a dork!”

“Not only do you look like a dork! You look like a dorky duck!”

“Well! I never! Come on, Donald, we don’t have to listen to this lowly teenager insult us!”

“That’s obvious, given they have no ducklings!”

Spotted Tohee

Yellow-breasted Chat


Both owlets are hanging around outside the nest. One low. One high.



Morning bunny

Black Phoebe


Sunset

Black-crowned Night Heron

Venus and the Sliver Moon


Jupiter and four moons

Sunrise




White-brested Nuthatch

Bushtit

Northern Rough-winged Swallows



Killdeer in the corner


“Make a skedaddle paddle for the bank boys, there a paparazzo pointing a bazooka at us!”


Maybe the paparazo is not as much of a threat as they thought.

Mama duck got her ducklings in a row.


Spunk: “Whoa! Look at that sunset extravaganza!”







Dawn
Our walk at dawn, a sniff and pee for Jake, took much longer than normal this morning because of colors, critters, and a different route home that introduced Jake to an overwhelming variety of new smells and tumbleweeds to pee on.

Daddy Owl


Geese


A coyote following us




We had to stop and play with our Three Amigos


Intense oranges at dawn

A rather gray sunset

Dawn
Wet dog at dawn
Jake and I went out at daybreak to open the irrigation gate. While I was cleaning out the ditches as the water flowed in, Jake got all wet romping around in the cool early morning wetness. There was enough rain up north over the past week to raise the water level in the river enough to irrigate.
Sunflower: “Jake! You are such a silly dog!’

Ducks in the mist
After I got all the leaves out of the ditches, Jake and I went on a walk to the river and saw ducks in the mist.

More ducks in the mist

Mist sans ducks

Rio Grande and Sandias at dawn

Glenda


Jake was worn out after romping around, getting all wet, and watering all the tumbleweeds on the way to and from the river.

Veteran’s Honor











Marble snuggled in with Laurie while Laurie was sitting on the couch, reading.

Sunset