This was the best `I could do after scrambling from my living room chair and grabbing my Canon Powershot, then shooting into the sun while also trying to initiate an iPhone audio recording of crying coyotes the cranes apparently stirred up with their age-old trilling from 10,000 feet. At least I can still hear the …

Even a little moisture in New Mexico comes with big announcements. And the next day, we start all over again.
Cowboy always feels better when we’re out walking in our front yard. I feel better when he feels better.
(Click to open photos) Morning arrived bright and clear. We had breakfast and prepared for the day. Things started to change. Glad I washed the windows Friday night.
And I have retired from the water board, mostly tired of my own impatience.
