The white specks in Resa’s tree are cotton.
Can you find the Starship Enterprise in disguise?
Evening Glow
Category: Roses
Roses
Morning Glow
Dr. Huey down the road.
Night Heron @ Sunset
Dr. Huey
Posing like he’s going to be on the cover of the Heron’s Quarterly.
Shaking it up
He has a featherdo like Mo of the Three Studges
11th Annual Corrales Rose Society Dr. Huey Tour
Contrail from a different location
Visit my post on my Zenfolio blog from May 2015 to learn more about the annual Dr. Huey tours: The 2nd Annual Corrales Rose Society Dr. Huey Tour. Our first Dr. Heuy Tour was on May 26, 2014. We didn’t publicize the first one. My post that day was called Day For The Dead. We were worn out from running all over Corrales in inclement weather, finding Dr. Hueys. Now that we are older and we have enough Dr. Hueys in our gardens, we don’t feel the need to run all over Corrales looking for Dr. Hueys.
“Ahem! Don’t forget about Dr. Spunk! I might have to give you a Vulcat nerve pinch, you stupid paparazzo!”
Sunset
We saw Daddy Owl from the nest that used to be south of us.
Bark You Can Bite
Sunrise
Laurie made chocolate bark
Spunk napping in dappled sun
New Peonie
Old Peonie
Loki
Soft pink rose
Out Of Darkness
Flower Moon Setting
Lizard on the firepit
Sunset
Irrigation at Dusk
Shey’s Tree after dark
Wynona Nose
Wynona
Assassin Bug
Wynona Chewing On A Stick
Wynona. A big brown beaver.
Western Bluebird in silhouette
Round-eyed Devil
Sasha exercising
Ma ma ma, my peonies
Dusty Sandias
Tangle Heart Tree
Setting sun
A Few Flowers
Snuggle Kitties
Gwendolyn and Loki
Jumping spider
Loki was thinking when Cater Mortis set in. Luckily, he snapped out of it. That was close, Loki!
Iris before and after Laurie whacked back Dr Huey. Dr. Huey was getting out of hand with long canes that were getting blown around and breaking the iris.
Resa looked up American Badgers and discovered they are on the endangered species list. Tristan said that’s because they are dangerous, mean, and grumpy. Craig piped in, “They will eat your face off!” I told them our badger is sweet. She said that the Cheo in the Badger recognized the Cheo in me, so it saw me as another mean and grumpy badger. There are advantages to being a mean and grumpy curmudgeon (Cheo).
We saw the badger again tonight. It listened to us for a few minutes, decided we weren’t a threat, and headed off to the apple orchard to hunt gophers. I photographed it with my phone because I had forgotten to check the batteries on the Bazooka’s camera body. Stupid paparazzo, as the critters like to say.
Close to sunset
