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Coyote in the evening


One of five coyotes yipping and carrying on on the opposite bank of the river at dusk.



Cranes in the afterglow at dusk


Spunk’s and my recent bedtime ritual is doing Spunkriature. Spunk bats at the camera, scratches, growls, and hisses, and then poses nicely for, for instance (il paparazzo has to be quick on the shutter), before he starts grooming himself, between resuming his attacks on il paparazzo for pestering him. Spunkriature is quite exciting and bloody dangerous.


