Cranes flew over our Cuckoo’s Nest at dawn
Sunset through the finer wire on the Sally Port
Cats don’t close the door
Gotta keep the birds inside
Had to add fine wire
Smoking hutch
Daddy Longlegs
Cows in the dusty dusk
Sliver Moon with jet and contrail
Steaming hot mushrooms
Spunk worn out after boxing books
Black Lace Trees at sunset
Crescent Moon and Venus were in the Tangle Heart Tree tonight.
The above video is of cranes landing on the opposite side of the Rio Grande and then wading into the river at the end of the video. Turn up the volume so you can hear the cranes.
Gwendolyn and Silver
Crescent Moon and Venus in Black Lace Trees.
Alignment of Saturn in the top left (barely visible), Crescent Moon, and Venus in the lower right.
Venus and a Sliver Moon got entangled with the Tangle Heart Tree.
Sliver Moon in the Tangle Heart Tree. Venus watching from above.
Tangle Heart Tree between Venus and the Sliver Moon.
Venus in the Tangle Heart Tree. The Sliver Moon hanging out below.
Sunrise
The Greenies standoff
Moon and Jupiter over Resa’s tree. UFO watching.
Moon and Jupiter
Dusk
Loki: “Well, guys! It’s looking like dèjá pathetic paparazzo poo all over again!” Marble: “Yeah! Another SNAFU by that sorry sack of socially challenged, senile sheep sheddings!” Silver: “I can’t bear to look!”
Marble: “Dibs! I got it first this time, Loki. Back off!”
Loki: “Dang! I’m getting as slow as that suffering sack of senile soap suds snaping the shutter!”
Spunk
Ghost lace trees
Two Cats Napping
Black Bamboo & Moon
Jake @ Golden Hour
Dawn
“You eatin’ that Cheez, Lok?” “No! You ain’t eatin’ it either, Marble.”
Sliver Moon over Black Lace Trees
There was a fish cloud at 4:00 pm.
By 5:30 pm, there was not a cloud in sight.
The cheese is free
Cranes wading @ dusk
Marina’s Incognito Tree is back to being hard to see.
Gigi’s Tree with Laurie, moon and contrail
Glenda is on the right half under Sasha on the left. Then Gwendolyn, Spunk and Silver. Spunk’s tail is on my toes. Loki is on Laurie. Marble might have been under the covers with Laurie, but I can’t say for sure.
24ºF outside + 54ºF inside + 5:00 in the morning = 5 Cats on me and a tail on my toes. Hmmm! Tail on Toes would make a great name for a post-rock band. Tones on Tail was a great post-punk band.
Belafante enjoying himself in the mirror.
He’s gives himself kisses
Gwendolyn hanging over the edge of the counter, trying to maximize heat gain.
Sunset on the Sandias under clear skies
A few clouds down south
