Loki
Splish splash Beaker taking a bath
Jupiter, the Pleiades, and Orion
Still Aligned
Tag: photography
Tired of Wired
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
In Coming
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.
Tangle Heart Entanglement
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.
Twenty Twenty-Five
Marble peeking out to see if Twenty Twenty-five looks safe!
Jeez, you all! Twenty Twenty-five kinda looks the same as 2024!
Belafonte danced in celebration of Twenty-Twenty-five.
Silver: Twenty-twenty-five? I think I feel that way in kitty age!
Glenda: I thought it was Twenty Twenty-five & Six Two Four or something like that?
Jack Sparrow had something to say about Twenty Twenty-five, but he forgot what it was.
Spunk: It’s Twenty Twenty-five, and what do we all get? Another year older and a whole lot of crap!
Marble: Twenty Twenty-five seems sorta safe now that the poor old, pathetic, poopy patrol paparazzo and the other bipeds have eaten their black-eyed peas!
Jake: Twenty Twenty-five? Does that mean more T&A*?
*Treats & Attention.
The Last Cool Clouds of 2024
The clouds were cool at sunrise on the last morning of 2024.
Marble has a drinking problem.
The last sunset of 2024. Not a cloud in the sky.
Twenty-four cranes waiting for ’25.
Have Wheelbarrow, Will Shovel!
Siver, Glenda and Loki
I be’d my own one-man long-haired redneck road crew this morning, and filled up all the potholes in the road that had developed from the little rain and snow we’ve got in November, and the freezing every night and thawing every day. I scraped ten wheelbarrow loads of base course and gravel off the edges of the road to fill in the potholes, and then dumped another 30 or so wheelbarrows of sand I dug out of the ditch bank to fill the areas that had sunk over the culvert. I walked three miles pushing that wheelbarrow back and forth for two hours.
Eye Spy
Clear blue skies today.
Bowie spying on the giant dog invading his house.
Ladder-backed Woodpecker
Sasha
Jake is happy to be visiting a new place.
Tell Tale Tail
Sunset
Jack Sparrow taken with my new iPhone 16
Silver, Glenda, Gwendolyn
Sandias @ Sunset
Cranes under a purple sky
Spunk playing with his tail in his performance art piece called Tell Tale Tail.
Cranes flying to the Rio Grande at dusk
Cranes in the Rio Grande at dusk
Gwendolyn
Venus in the Tangle Heart Tree with birds on the skyline at dusk.
Alignment
Gwendolyn, Loki, and Sheep
Off Center & Not Even 