One dinky cloud over Sandias. The Rio Grande is running higher and red with mud.
Nora Owl protecting Walter and Willa from the noonday sun.
Walter on the left and one-eye Willa on the right.
Eye eye Walter!
Mama in the mix
Willa in the V.
Walter
Willa
Moon
Clouds over Resa’s Tree
Sunset
Dusk
Dawn from the office
Two Beavers
Two Little Owls. The second owlet finally peeked out at us. Walter Owl is on the left in the photo on the right.
Nora Owl
Moon
Western Bluebird watching the sunset.
Wood Ducks
Sunset
Already listening to the Stones.
There’s a second owlet who was bopping around to the beat, but it wouldn’t show its face.
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Nora Owl giving me a stern look!
Sunset
Irrigation ditch has water again.
Vultures
Owlet napping
Flowers
Wisteria, Lady Banks rose, tulip
Lady Banks rose, daffodil
Silver
Sunrise
Whoot are you?
Owlet peeking out at the paparazzi. There was another photographer checking on the owlets.
Osric Owl’s ear tufts blowing in the wind.
Osric Owl watching a couple wth three dogs walking under his perch. He was only 10 feet above them.
The moon the day before yesterday and today.
Sunset
Sandias @ Sunset
Osric Owl would not open his eyes for me at first. He finally woke with a hoot and gave me a “Stupid Paparazzo! And spell my name right!” look.
Nora Owl was looking sleepy also. That’s an indication the owlets might have hatched.
Beaver @ sunset
A tree with no name @ sunset
The moon was smiling tonight after eclipsing the sun yesterday.
Atmospheric effect of the partial eclipse through the clouds.
Moon smiling in a cottonwood
Sunset in Confrot, TX, last night.
The wind blew away the color this morning
Silver: “Hey, Loki! Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki! Hey, Loki! Hey, Loki! Hey, Loki! Hey, Loki! Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki, Loki!”
Glenda, Spunk, Silver, and Loki waiting for Gwendolyn.
Gwendolyn: “Okay! Here I am! The Jugger Not Band meeting can begin!”
“Well? Well?”
“Calling a Jugger Not Band meeting to order is like herding cats!”
Sasha sacked out
Red sky at morning. High wind warning
That saying is true for today. We still have high winds, as I type.
The irrigation ditch is dry.
A funny thing happened on the way to the blogosphere. Brad and I were discussing birds wishing paparazzi get struck by lightning. I noticed that all the irrigation ditches have had no water in them in the past few days, even though the river is running higher. The birds’ wishes missed the paparazzi and zapped the irrigation pumps instead. I got a text from the Mayorodomo that the irrigation pumps were down due to being struck by lightning.
Doesn’t take long to get dry, cracked earth in a dry and windy environment.
Nora Owl was secure in her nest, but we did not see Orsic Owl this afternoon.
Rough water on the Rio Grande
Puddle ducks blown up against the bank by the high winds.
Wind making waves on the water.
T=Towers
Dual dragons driving their way through the wind.
Dusty pink at sunset
Dusk
Dawn
Crescent Moon
Loki: “Haeey, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble! Haeey, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble! Haeey, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble, Marble!”
Pre-sunset
Sunset
Off Center & Not Even 