
Thunderheads that gave us a short downpour this afternoon.


Moon reflecting in the irrigation ditch.

Sunset

Three Amigos. Tres castrores en el río.



Pre-dawn




Marble: “Why hasn’t that pathetic, lame-brained paparazzo put out any cheez for us?”

Silver: “¡Callate, Marble! Show some respect to the poor old paparazzo. He’s a little slow these days.”

Silver: “Hear me, oh Lord. I thank you for kicking our old paparazzo in the pants, reminding him to give us cheez.”
Loki: “You are such a drama queen, Silver! The old, half-wit paparazzo does not look impressed!”






