While watching a nice herd of mule deer one young Doe stood out and she was all ears and eyes.
Miles, Coltrane, Evans…..or as Louie Armstrong once said…man if you gotta ask you don’t know.
This grey goose is the king/queen of the local pond.
Don’t know why but we named this guy Horace. Love his dirty beak. Canylonlands NP, Utah.
A mule deer makes good company while waiting for sun to warm things up in the early morning light and you don’t even have to share your coffee.
Almost like a drip from a leaky faucet this plant was sowing seeds slow and one at a time on a windless afternoon. One let loose and another follows. A wonderful display of flow in slow motion.
An American Robin Enjoying the fall light in a forest of mixed colors. We have tons of Robing in our area in the spring and early summer and as the young fledge they are absent until Autumn begins. Glad to see they have returned.
High up in the hills the flowers have all flowered and transition fills the air. What a wonderful time.