Sliver Moon, Venus, and Regulus
Dawn
Zeba and Silver
Morning Glory
Spunk @16:24
Sunset
Cosmic Cluster
Tag: Spunk
The Stare
Dawn
Mad Dogs
Dog: “Don’t be mad!”
Pilot Light
Dawn
On my way to light a pilot, I saw a pilot light a balloon.
Spunk: “Hey Paparazzo! Hold your stupid camera level! I’m feeling The Moody Blues trying to hold on to this post!”
Paparazzo: “Oh! Are you feeling like ‘Ride My See-Saw’?”
Prickly Pear
Sunset
Spunk Awareness
Resa’s Wolf Tree under a cracked cloud in morning
The Spunk Awareness Ribbon pose
Glenda: “Why are we supposed to be aware of Spunk?”
Silver: “Listen clueless, pathetic paprazzo. We should ‘Beware’ of Spunk!”
Intermission
We Care! To be Aware of Spunk.
Marble sleeping off celebrating Spunk Awareness.
Cumulonimbus stalking Resa’s Wolf Tree
Corn Moon rising
Between the lines
Sleeping In
Sunrise
Sleeping in
Who’s sleeping in?
Does hammocking in in a hammock count?
Bella luna
Sunset
Waiting For The Rain
Red in the sky at morning…
Coyotes on the river at dawn
The rain never came
We Care
Sunrise
Who cares? We Care! We do?
Loki working on his “Talk to the claws!” Halloween prop.
Helping Loki work on his animatronic verison of his “Talk to the claws!” prop.
Dusk
Catstract Expresionism
Gwendolyn
Glenda
Mama Dove moved to the nest the Flycather was in.
Spunk
Dusk
Only 6,652,800 Shopping Seconds Left
Dawn
“Will someone Pulease turn off the sun, already?”
Sunrise
The Ghoulies are a creepin’ and a crawlin’ into the stores to creep people out on their build up to Halloween. And the weeks, days, hours, minutes and secconds are flying by as folks anticipate the hallowed haunt before dia de los muertos.
There are only 11 shopping weeks left before Halloween. Or
77 days or
1848 hours or
110,880 minutes or
6,652,800 seconds.
Time flies like the bats, as they say, so don’t procrastinate, or you will miss out on the creepy, crawling ghouls of your dreams.
Sunset
Beaver Dawn
Dawn
Tres patos amigos
A sad beaver at dawn. He had to crawl in the shallow water.
Sunrise over Sandias
Loki was doing hammock yoga
“A penny for your thoughts, Jake!”
“Huh? Uh, uh? Oh! I don’t have no stinking thoughts!
“I’ll give you my thoughts for a buck, Paparazzo!” “Hmmm! I don’t think so, Spunk! I know what you’re thinking.”
Dusk
Off Center & Not Even 