
Dawn

Sunrise

Moonrise

Daisies @ dusk

Sunset

A golden sunrise
With the exception of the golden sunrise, this post has All Beavers & Cats.

Don’t look now, Bertha, but there is a stupid paparazzo over there on the other side of the river voyeurizing us.
Avocados, Tomatoes, Loki



Three beavers, two snuggling, on the river bank at dusk.



Spunk thinks he is cuter than any stinking beaver.






Wynona grooming on the bank at dusk.






Many Faces of Silver with Avocados and Tomatoes.

Sunrise


Whoot are you?

Owlet peeking out at the paparazzi. There was another photographer checking on the owlets.



Osric Owl’s ear tufts blowing in the wind.



Osric Owl watching a couple wth three dogs walking under his perch. He was only 10 feet above them.


The moon the day before yesterday and today.

Sunset

Red sky at morning. High wind warning
That saying is true for today. We still have high winds, as I type.




The irrigation ditch is dry.
A funny thing happened on the way to the blogosphere. Brad and I were discussing birds wishing paparazzi get struck by lightning. I noticed that all the irrigation ditches have had no water in them in the past few days, even though the river is running higher. The birds’ wishes missed the paparazzi and zapped the irrigation pumps instead. I got a text from the Mayorodomo that the irrigation pumps were down due to being struck by lightning.

Doesn’t take long to get dry, cracked earth in a dry and windy environment.

Nora Owl was secure in her nest, but we did not see Orsic Owl this afternoon.

Rough water on the Rio Grande

Puddle ducks blown up against the bank by the high winds.

Wind making waves on the water.

T=Towers

Dual dragons driving their way through the wind.

Dusty pink at sunset

Dusk