Dawn
Daily Doppel
I had to stop by and feed Sil on my way home this afternoon.
kitty Monster keeping an on on me.
Turkey Vulture
Storm clouds produced no rain even though I left my clean car out as bait.
Box huggers: silver and Loki protesting me tearing down boxes to take out to the recycling bin.
Glenda
Uh-oh! Some one set up us some geese!
Ran into coyotes at dusk
Dusk
Dawn on the virge of sunrise
Loki
Eye of Spunk
Eye of Loki
Doppel having breakfast and then enjoying the shade on the ramp
Sunset
Spunk and his tail
Kissy Cats
Notre Pond has turned into a Norte Piddle that looks like a unicorn knight with a fox tail.
Snowy Egret
Sunrise
We were being followed by a coyote again.
Glenda
Dopple hanging out under the landing while I worked on the ramp.
The ramp is basically finished.
Dusk
Blue moon making the sky yellow before peeking over the Sandias.
Jupiter and Venus were nicely aligned.
Blue Moon rising
Looked a little more blues soomed in, through the trees
Dawn
Glenda
Gwendolyn giving Jake Mad Dogs
Distant clouds at sunset
Almost full moon
Dusk
Daddy Owl at dusk
The Lone Owlet at dusk
Blue Grosbeak
Spunk’s charging
Glenda
Looking bored waiting for dinner
Daddy owl looking for dinner about 12 feet from us. Fortunately, we were too big to be dinner.
Spunk
Gwendolyn
Glenda
Silver
Duck paddling around in the golden light of dawn
A fat coyote at dawn
Glenda
Wild contrail sunset
Sunset from east, south to west
Silver
Glenda
Rio Samba
Silver
Loki
Loki hung up on hangers
A penny for your thoughts, Spunk.
Sunset
Dawn
Killdeer
Sunrise
Spunk’s tail charging
Glends and Spunk
Cat 6
Home late
Dawn
Can you find the owlette?
Sunrise
Gwendolyn
Glenda
Sliver sleeping
Cat 5
Spunk
Loki
Mystery Kitty
The mystery kitty started hanging around last summer, fighting with our cats through the wire in the catio. You can read more about that at https://wp.me/p1yQyy-cr8. He has always run away from us whenever he sees us, but Laurie noticed he’d been looking thin, so she started leaving food and water out for him. He was meowing at the Sally port door this afternoon, and our cats were not fighting with him through the wire. I walked out the door and he ran. I sat down on the step and called him. He slowly came back, sniffed me, got up on the step next to me, and let me pet him for a few seconds before he ran off again. I went back inside and in a few minutes he was meowing at the door again. I took a can of cat food out and put it in his food bowl, and he really appreciated the canned food. I sat on the step with him eating at my feet and took a few photos. He definitely looks rougher than he did when we first started seeing him last summer.
The humming bird that was buzzing aroung us while the mystery kitty was eating.
If you didn’t find the owlet in the long shot, here’s a closer view.
Sunset
