
Dawn
Bottom to top: Glenda, Bunny, Loki, Spunk, Marble



Gwendolyn giving il paparazzo the eye.

Glenda
Glenda again

Glenda again thrid time

Sunset


Venus

Dusk

Loki: “Well, guys! It’s looking like dèjá pathetic paparazzo poo all over again!” Marble: “Yeah! Another SNAFU by that sorry sack of socially challenged, senile sheep sheddings!” Silver: “I can’t bear to look!”

Marble: “Dibs! I got it first this time, Loki. Back off!”

Loki: “Dang! I’m getting as slow as that suffering sack of senile soap suds snaping the shutter!”



Spunk

Ghost lace trees

Dawning on December
The last month of the year commences, and the temperatures have dropped. It was 13ºF (-10.6ºC) this morning. Jake went out and frosted is peeshooter.

Get a Christmas Wish
Daisy Red Rider Carbine
You’ll shoot your eye out

Sliver, Glenda, Spunk

Spunk Art



Cranes flying the Rio Grande to roost at sunset





We haven’t had a dishwasher in years. Now we have a Dogo-Matic Dishwasher.

One flew over the Sandhill Cranes


Belafonte having a bit of Cranberry Walnut Bread with a decaf coffee chaser.


Spunk and catnip with DarkCat in the corner.

The landing

Silver

Ducks fly over Venus as the Tangle Heart Tree looks on

Marble

Geese and cranes looking north.

A trinity of cats

Volcano under yellow @ dusk