Jupiter was hanging out below the sliver moon this morning.
Dawn
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Sunset
Jupiter And The Sliver Moon
Tag: Sliver moon
Another Skedaddle Paddle
Dawn
“Oh! No! Il Paparazo and his big bazooka, again!
Snowy Egret flyby
Spotted Sandpiper
Doing the Sandpiper Boogie
A mama goose with four goslings
Practicing gosling ballet
“What do you mean, say I look like a dork!”
“Not only do you look like a dork! You look like a dorky duck!”
“Well! I never! Come on, Donald, we don’t have to listen to this lowly teenager insult us!”
“That’s obvious, given they have no ducklings!”
Spotted Tohee
Yellow-breasted Chat
Both owlets are hanging around outside the nest. One low. One high.
Morning bunny
Black Phoebe
Sunset
Black-crowned Night Heron
Venus and the Sliver Moon
Jupiter and four moons
Sqaure
Glenda
Loki
Gwendolyn
Silver
Spunk
Gooseness monster
Quintin & Cruella de Quill
Twilight
Quintin & Cruella de Quill watching the colors at dawn
Cruella: “Hey Quintin! It looks like a pathetic paparazzo is pestering us poor porcupines.”
Quintin: “It seems that way, doesn’t it!”
Cruella: “He can’t leave a pair of porcupines in peace to enjoy the colorful dawn.”
Quintin: “A paparazzo with no regard for porcupine privacy!”
Cruella: “So? What are you going to do about him?”
Quintin: “Uhhh! Like what can I do about him?”
Cruella: “Throw some quills at him! Poof up and act scary like you’re going to attack him, or something!”
Quintin: “You know I can’t throw quills…”
Cruella: “Yeah! But that pesky paparazzo might not know that. Humans believe we can throw our quills at them.”
Quintin: “Il paparazzo is unphased by those tactics!”
Cruella: “You’re going to have to hit him with the heavy artillery!
Quintin: “Nooo! You don’t mean…”
Cruella: “Yes, I do… Set up him the stink bomb!*”
*Cruella de Quill’s weird grammar in her last statement is based on a bad translation of an old Japanese video game. When poofing violently, like they are going to throw their quills, doesn’t phase pesky paparazzi predators, porcupines will drop powerful stink bombs trying to keep predatory paparazzi at bay.
Spunk, Gwendolyn, and Glenda by Laurie
pTerodactyl @ Dusk
Resa’s Wolf Tree and Jupiter
The Sliver Moon & Black Lace Tree
Twilight Dawn
Spunk
Latest Spunk Art he created while I was outside photographing the sliver moon.
Darkness after dusk
Creepy Creature In The Clouds
Holy Spunkamole! What is that thing? It looks like a cross between an elephant and a shark with a ram on the end of its trunk!
pTerodactyl In The Mist
Spunk
pTerodactyl in th mist
Marble
Another portal
Gwendolyn
Wile E. Coyote
Jake
A Sinuous Walk
Cat sees dog
The slow acceptance
Note to self. “Don’t get so close to dawg!”
Jupiter over Resa’s Wolf Tree. Orion on the right.
A sinuous walk
Winding through three sunder miles
Born to see the light
Sunset
Dusk
Catunzel
“Catunzel! Catunzel! Let down your hair that I, Sorcerer Spunk, may climb thy golden stair!”
The last sliver moon
Critter Fest
Our morning walk started with a beautiful crescent moon peeking through the clouds.
Clouds capped the Sandias.
Lots of cranes huddled together at dawn
The beavers were up early and splashing a warning that there was a dangerous paparazzo with a big yellow dog standing near the edge of the water.
A Bosque Bunny was up early, also.
Sunrise
Kitties: “It’s too early and too cold for you to be pestering us, pesky Paparazzo!”
Don’t you think it’s a little early to be hitting the catnip, Silver?
Spunk: “What are you looking at me for? Jake did it!”
Jake: “I didn’t do it! I swear! I’m telling you the truth. You know Spunk is lying. He’s always trying to get me in trouble.”
It looks like you got caught in the mosquito net again, Jake.
Sunset
The morning clouds left a dusting of snow on the crest.
Daddy Owl @ dusk
Off Center & Not Even 