
On a windy night
Plowed at dusk to beat the heat
Rolled over dry soil



The wind started blowing hard at 8:00 PM last night and didn’t let up until 7:00 PM this evening.

A wave of clouds crashing over the Sandias this evening.

“Hey, Paparazzo! We need the jug topped off!”

“Know you don’t, Silver!”

“Hey! What’s up with you, Loki?”

“Oh Lord, hear my prayer. May Loki do a little choki!”

“Keep looking the other way, Loki!”

“Hahahaha! You got your tongue stuck, Silver?”





Pre-dawn




Truth be told, I got distracted by clouds again.

Dawn




February’s Snow Moon is a “Micromoon” this year. It will be at its farthest point from the Earth on the 24th, which will be about 252,225 miles (405,917 Km).



I forgot about the pTerodactyl. What can I say, pTerodactyls happen!



The cranes were flapping their wings while wading in the river.




Sunset



pTerodactyl was still in the ditch in the dark.