
Twilight on the bank
Got bitch-slapped by a beaver
Cranes, coyotes call


Edge of the Aurora last night.

Dawn

Venus

Daddy Owl at Dawn

No mist this morning


Marble @ Sunrise




Bowie & Jake @ Susan’s

Spunk

Sunset

Glenda


Spunk and Gwendolyn


Silver

Sasha

Cranes @ dusk

Shey’s Smexy* Tree


Daddy Owl @ Dusk
*Shehanne Moore writes Smexy Historical Romance novels.

Cranes in the mist at dawn



Dawn from Beaver Point, 4th of July Point, and South Beach

Sunrise from the edge of the Barrens
Map of the morning walk to show the points of dawn and sunrise photos of the Rio Grande and Sandias. The evening walk was the same, but we only went down to South Beach and back.


Volcano and golden cottowoods at sunrise
Glenda

Spunk

Afternoon



Beaver Point, 4th of July Point, and South Beach at sunset

Cranes at South Beach at sunset

Volcano and golden cottonwoods at dusk

Beaver Moon rising



Beaver Moon rising as seen from Beaver Point

The Super Beaver Moon is 100% full tonight and does not pass the meridian.

The Big Dipper at 4:50 am this morning
Jake got me up to go out and hang out with Chupacabra and La Llorona in the wee hours of the morning. I got photos of the morning stars.

The Big Dipper, Orion’s Belt and Stars! Whoopee!

Dawn

Wow! Dawn makes me jump for joy!


Those colors are worth a bow


Black Cat Break
All right! A Black Cat Break!


Jake got stuck in the mosquito netting on his way out to watch the sunset.
Poor Jake! We’re jumping for him!


Woo Hoo! Look at those beautiful cranes in flight.


The Mountains are so beautiful! Look at all those towers!


Such pretty golds and oranges at dusk!

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