Western Prairie Rattlesnake
The snake was in the sun, loosely coiled, relaxed. Not all that obvious, blending with the pinyon needles, twigs and grass. It was in a small flat surrounded by rock, granite rock, weathered into smooth shapes but still rough, mica and quartz glinting in the sun. There was a second snake, smaller, also relaxed, in the shade a foot or two from the first. I would never have seen it had Mark, our neighbor and the one that told us about these two reptiles, not pointed it out for me. (more…)
I love ravens. There, I’ve said it, but how can you not? They have that outsized personality, a voice that can wake the dead or be soft as silk, and watch them on the wind, playing the currents like their own personal carnival ride. How can you not love them? (more…)
In the last post I said there would be more posts about a recent trip to Ecuador and they are coming, but first, a slight detour. Hope you don’t mind.
A snow storm of white geese at Bosque del Apache National Wildlife Refuge