
Moon and Jupiter over Shey’s tree.

Daddy Owl on the edge of the nest at sunset.




Cranes flying in to roost for the night.

Christine’s Tree



Duck




Canadian Geese landed so close I barely fit them in the frame.






Moon and Jupiter over Black Lace Trees

Dawn
There are a lot of photos in this post, starting with the light changes throughout the day and ending with the Sandhill cranes preparing for landing and landing. Don’t forget to click on the galleries to see the photos enlarged and in a slideshow.

Middle of the day






Bald Eagle with my iPhone

Dramatic Light


Color changes on the Sandias at sunset.




I got a quick snap of the crescent moon before the clouds swallowed her.

I was hoping for a shot of the crescent moon in the Tangle Heart Tree, but the clouds had swallowed the moon.

More drama near darkness.

Black lace trees in the yellow afterglow at dusk.



Cranes preparing to land under a fiery sky.







Intermission













Moonrise and Venus

Sliver Moon between the lines









Wile E. Coyote has a hangdog look in the first photo when he was on the ditch by our gate. He crossed the Clearwater ditch, ran up onto the top of the levee near where I was, and looked a little less hangdog.



Ducks in the ditch



Cranes in the Rio Grande

Contrails

Sunset

Black lace cottonwoods

Night sky

Loki: “Il Paparazzo sta per morire!”

Spunk: “Boy, I say boy, pay close attention to me ’cause you’re a burrito short of a combination plate.”†

Loki: “You’re bothering me, boy!”

Spunk: “Wait ’till you turn off the light, Paparazzo!”

Meet the new snake. Same as the old snake.††

Nice reflection this afternoon.

Cottonwoods in the bosque turned red at sunset.

Sunset looking north from the top of the levee.
†Foghorg Leghorn quote.
††Juvenile Bullsnake: I moved him from the top of the levee so he wouldn’t get run over by the cyclists who were behind me.