This morning's moon |
On my way back in--near the dilapidated white shack on the mountain road--I ran into my pal Jimmy, and he and I talked for 20 or 30 minutes before going our separate ways. After that I encountered several other people: a couple headed for the mountaintop and a friendly woman who was running with her small white dog. I asked her how the dog did on runs, and the woman said, "He does quite well." She then related how the dog likes to be carried on steeper, rockier slopes, and pointed out to me that he'd just had a haircut. He struck me as a happy little pup, and I watched as they trotted away toward the Sunset Area parking lot.
Still in the shadow of Tortugas |
Bouquet |
Ocotillos west of the mountain |
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Queen |
A young flycatcher, but I'm uncertain of which kind |
In a narrow arroyo west of Tortugas Mountain |
Canid tracks (probably Coyote) in the arroyo |
Closer look at a footprint |
Ocotillos west of Tortugas |
This and the next: Say's Phoebe |
This and the next 3: Ocotillos |
This and the rest: Blackfoot Daisies |
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Those Blackfoot Daisies have cheered me up.
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