
A crescent moon, Venus, and a thin cloud cover resulted in color overload on this freezing cold morning.

Venus





Owl












Close to sunrise

Taboo

Stop! Dead End!







Cranes foraging at dawn

Sunrise

Jake enjoying the sunrise

“I say, I say there! You’re bothering me boy!”

Flicker

Spunk: “Flicker, you say?”

Taboo

Bowie waiting for us






Bowie was playing with Jake’s tail. Jake didn’t care. He was looking for a handout.

View of the rain on the west side from the east side.


Storm clouds

Wet rose

Burning bush

Taboo

Marina’s Incognito Pear Tree is confused with putting on red leaves for fall and blooming at the same time.
Sunshine and rain at the same time

Spunk
The river running high from the rain

Glenda: “Whoa! That’s a lot of water!”
Rain and shine on the Rio Grande


Doppel: “Lovely light, il Paparazzo! I like looking at it in photos instead of real time in the rain.”




Jake contemplating the rising river



Dawn

Sunrise. The river was up from the rain.
Taboo

The last Dragonfly
Jake giving me a lazy greeting when I got home.

Taboo again


Sun peeking through angry stormclouds

The river running a few feet higher at sunset

A cluck of cranes on the other side of the river because there were no islands to stand on.

Sunset





Rio Grande at 5:30 a.m. this morning running about 4 feet higher than the night before.
We got a major thunderstorm at midnight last night that dumped almost 3/4 of an inch of rain. When I got up, the rain gauge showed double the amount of rain from when I went to bed. We now have 1.43 inches of rain for the month. I did another five-mile walk in the rain again this morning.

Clouds on the Sandias at dawn


The Rio Grande at 7:00 a.m. this morning up another 2 or more feet from 5:30 a.m.

The place where I stepped down to take the 5:30 a.m. photo was under water at 7:00 a.m.

Jake met me at the gate and got a short ride to my parking spot when I got home this afternoon.

Taboo Rose

Spunk with Doppel in the background

Doppel

Sunset

The river had gone down about 4 feet by dusk. The place I step down to take photos was no longer underwater, but too muddy to step on, unless you’re a dog.

Water was still flow the full width of the river at dusk.

Sunrise





The persistence of pareidolia. Left to right: Wolf’s head. Three faces above the wolf’s head. Head and shoulders of a bear lying on its back. Kitty in the sky. A person looking down on from the top. A long-eared hound running over a fox that’s lying on its back over Resa’s Wolf Tree, and a pig in the lower right (see my key at the end of the post).
Spunk watching Sasha

Spunk mad dogging Sasha

Sunset





Here’s what I saw.