
Jake turns into a Werejake on Halloween
Holy Jakamole! That’s impressive! And the rest of you cats think I’m silly to be wary of Jake! I rest my kitty case.


The President of UNM’s yard

Sandias under the half moon. The Pleiades rising on the left.

When Jake and I left for our walk at 6:45 a.m., the temperature was 25º F (-3.9º C). When we got back home 55 minutes later, the temperature had dropped to 24º F (-4.4º C). We had been getting light frost for the past two weeks. This morning was the first hard frost.


Marble trying to warm herself in the cold sunrise




Our Burning Bush

Jake under half moon at sunset

Spunk lying on my lap in front of the fireplace in the library

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?”

Dawn
Our walk at dawn, a sniff and pee for Jake, took much longer than normal this morning because of colors, critters, and a different route home that introduced Jake to an overwhelming variety of new smells and tumbleweeds to pee on.

Daddy Owl


Geese


A coyote following us




We had to stop and play with our Three Amigos


Intense oranges at dawn

A rather gray sunset

Freezing temperatures and a higher river level produced more fog this morning.

A more colorful dawn
While Jake and I were out walking in freezing temperatures at daybreak, the cats were still asleep on the bed when we got back before sunrise. They were still sleeping in after sunrise.

Marble says one of many advantages she has over being a dog is that she can sleep in while the dog and stupid paparazzo have to go on a walk in the freezing cold.


Sunset