Another Skedaddle Paddle

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

Got Her Ducklings In A Row

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!”

The Long Way Home

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

Box Hugger

The river was up about two feet at dawn

Glenda

Spunk hugging boxes I broke down trying to keep me from taking them out.

The box hugger was holding his cardboard

Loki

A shot of Sandhill Cranes on a fly-by

Pssst! Hey you! Yeah, you, Paparazzo! Have any wire cutters you could spare?

Sunset

Ducks In The Mist

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

Saw A Seahorse

Resa’s Wolf Tree at sunrise

Saw a Seahorse in negative space

Jake’s midday sit

Morning Glories

Peace Plant

Gwendolyn and Loki

Ducks shimmering in the late afternoon light

Rio Grande still running low

Puff The magic Dragon flew by at sunset

Coyote cloud stalked Resa’s Wolf Tree at sunset

Blowing On The Web

pTerodactyl flyies into pink

A drove of ducks at dawn

No clouds crack of dawn

How many prompts can AI respond to, before we think we know what is true? The answer my friend is blowin on the web, the answer is blowing on the web!

Hahahaha! Blowing on the web! AI? We don’t need no stinking AI! DN (dog nose) can give you much better intelligence!

Lingering clouds at dusk