No much left of this iceberg floating down the Rio Grande at dawn.
Female Blue Grosbeak
Yertle the Turtle hanging out in a mud puddle in the almost-dry, clearwater ditch.
Owlet @ Dawn
What looks like either a flycatcher or western bluebird hanging out above Mama Owl. I think it figured it’s less likely to become dinner above Mama than below Mama.
The mystery bird perched above Mama Owl
Mama Owl
Owlet @ Dusk
Jupiter with two of its moons
The moon and Jupiter partnered up to square dance with Castor and Pollux last night.
Sunrise
Scoopy’s view of the cranes at sunrise
Loki and Silver
Loki being off center and not even
Spunk blessed the new baby Tarantula with his tail. Mama Tarantula is on her way.
Twilight
Dawn
Sunrise
Cat Four
Sunset
Keeper of the keys
Stuck again!
Dusk
The Seven Sisters (The Pleiades) over Resa’s Golden Wolf Tree
The porcupine I almost stepped on when we took Jake out on a walk after dark last night.
The Pleiades rising over the Sandias
Sand dunes in the night sky
Sunrise
Der Hund von Bosqueville
Belafonte checking out the washing machine
Loki: “I thought you washed Belafonte!”
Sunset
Dusk
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
Dawn
On my way to light a pilot, I saw a pilot light a balloon.
Spunk: “Hey Paparazzo! Hold your stupid camera level! I’m feeling The Moody Blues trying to hold on to this post!”
Paparazzo: “Oh! Are you feeling like ‘Ride My See-Saw’?”
Prickly Pear
Sunset
Moon and Venus at dawn
Sandhill Cranes flying to the Rio Grande to roost at sunset.
Sunset
Early morning charm
Floating in a cloudless sky
Balloon bends bamboo
Off Center & Not Even 