
Pre-dawn







Resa’s Wolf Tree in the afternoon rain

Gwendolyn

Sunset


Flowers

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

Venus over Resa’s Wolf Tree at dawn
Corn Moon over lightpost at dawn




A wall of rain that never reached us






Lighting was getting close
Loki: “Impresive lightning, Paparazzo. Where’s the storm? Where’s the rain?”
Paparazzo: The storm and rain seems to have Petered out before it got to us.
Loki: “That Peter god, or whoever he is, needs to ‘Man Up’ and start peeing on us!”
Paparazzo: “I love your cat logic, Loki!’

Resa’s Wolf Tree under a cracked cloud in morning

The Spunk Awareness Ribbon pose

Glenda: “Why are we supposed to be aware of Spunk?”

Silver: “Listen clueless, pathetic paprazzo. We should ‘Beware’ of Spunk!”

Intermission

We Care! To be Aware of Spunk.

Marble sleeping off celebrating Spunk Awareness.

Cumulonimbus stalking Resa’s Wolf Tree

Corn Moon rising

Between the lines
