Dawn
A cluck of cranes at their breakfast cluck
Loki
Beaver moon rising under Resa’s Wolf Tree
Morning & Beaver Moon
Category: Sandhill Cranes
Persistence Of Contrail
Dawn
Spunk Art
Late Afternoon
Crow Highway
Sunset
Subtle pink tonight
Dusk
Synchronized Sleeping In
Sunrise
Spunk
Glenda and Gwendolyn
Silver
Loki, Glenda, Gwendolyn, Spunk, Sasha
Late afternoon
Silver
Glenda
Jake got caught in the mosquito net again
Sunset
The Breakfast Club
Midnight
Dawn
The Breakfast Club
Flew from el Rio
Landed in their favorite field
Breakfast at sunrise
Spunk and Gwendolyn
Silver
Suave, sassy Silver sitting somewhat silly.
Loki
Sunset
Happy Crane Dance
The Big Dipper at 4:50 am this morning
Jake got me up to go out and hang out with Chupacabra and La Llorona in the wee hours of the morning. I got photos of the morning stars.
The Big Dipper, Orion’s Belt and Stars! Whoopee!
Dawn
Wow! Dawn makes me jump for joy!
Those colors are worth a bow
Black Cat Break
All right! A Black Cat Break!
Jake got stuck in the mosquito netting on his way out to watch the sunset.
Poor Jake! We’re jumping for him!
Woo Hoo! Look at those beautiful cranes in flight.
The Mountains are so beautiful! Look at all those towers!
Such pretty golds and oranges at dusk!
Crane Fog
Dawn is getting darker
A Lot Of Stuff
Dawn
Jake hoping for a handout
A cluster of cats
Gwendolyn
Loki helping with laundry
Udderly rediculous
Spunk annoyed
Spunk eyes
The first of three of Susan’s roses
Sunset
Crescent moon at dusk
Incoming
Sunrise
Coyote was on a mission
Incoming cranes (click on images to enlarge)
Morning Glory hiding from the frost
Silver, Gwendolyn, Sasha, Sheep, Bunny
America Rose
A Bit Of A Stretch
Night Sky
Spunk Art @ 5:00 AM
Mysty dawn
Coyote was doing a weird stretch this morning
We may have awakened him
That felt good!
The cranes are collecting
Silver trying to teach an early morning cat class.
Silver gave up on the cat class, and gave into the summoning sunrise.
Almost sunset
Jake: “Ah, hmm! Hey, paparazzo, when are we going back inside so you can feed me?”
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
Off Center & Not Even 