Fly like an Egyptian Goose
A lone Egyptian Goose flew overhead this morning.
Am Rande des Regens
Hinter den Kohlmeisen, Hirsche
Auf dem Feld spielen
Atlas: “Oh Nein! Not another timku in German!”
Common Wood-Pigeon
Eurasian Blackcap
Eurasian Magpie
Is it safe to look?
Dawn
There’s a shooting range we walk by before entering the forest.
Die Bar ist geöffnet
Geh am Sonntag schießen, trink
Geschützgewehre zielen
Speaking of Karlsberg beer, the Karlsberg Brewery is in Homberg.
Under the ruins of the castle on the hill above Homberg is a sand mine.
With hard hats on our heads, we descended into the sand mines. In Italy truant children were turned into donkies and sent to work in the salt mines. I wonder if truant children were sent to work in the sand mines in Homberg.
Homberg residents took refuge in the sand minds during bombing raids on homberg in WWII.
Atlas purrfurs the yarn mine. Sand mines are for other purposes in the cat world. Photo by Tristan.
Lots of low ceilings. The tunnels were much darker than in the photos.
Homberg
Atlas: “Blanket caves are so much more comfortable than sandbox tunnels!” Photo by Tristan.
Cranes at dawn
Dawn
On a pilgrimage
From Germany came to see
Scoopy on the beach
Sunset offered more color than dawn.
Under the scrub brush
Bashful bosque bunny hides
Peek! Boo! I see you!
While I was looking for some old photos for Tristan, I came across three of the weird sign photos I took when I was studying Geography and Photography at the university.
Me driving a tractor before I learned to walk
When I tell people I learned to drive before I learned to walk, they think I’m bat guano crazy and full of kitty kaka.
Cranes are on display
Jet flies under crescent moon
Dragon licks its toes
Sunrise
No walk in the rain
Wet walk once a week is good
Clouds cold-cocked the sun
Snuggle kitties
Sasha knows how to stay warm while she naps.
Gwendolyn participating in Spunk’s Art.
Sunset
Sunset looked like sunrise
Dusk
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
Four miles in the rain
Walking in wet wonderland
Hard core man and dog
Glenda and Spunk Art
Twilight on the bank
Got bitch-slapped by a beaver
Cranes, coyotes call
Midnight
Dawn
The Breakfast Club
Flew from el Rio
Landed in their favorite field
Breakfast at sunrise
Spunk and Gwendolyn
Silver
Suave, sassy Silver sitting somewhat silly.
Loki
Sunset
Off Center & Not Even 