|Zombie heads will roll|
The Heelers were very well behaved today, not straining at their leads, not getting too attached to any scent they happened upon.
We kicked up a jackrabbit as we were entering First Arroyo, but only Willow saw it, and, due to the heat, didn't feel inclined to chase. Thank god for that.
|This & the next: Black-throated Hummer leaning into it|
|Frio and Willow|
|This & next: Southwestern Earless Lizard|
|Mesquite Tree and shadow|
|Verdin amid the Mesquite beans|