OK, she’s not really mad or anything, but she sure looks it.
Out kitten Nutmeg was enamored with the flowers Meredith planted this weekend, though we of course had to shoo her away before she could eat any of them.
The sunset glow against the tree limbs.
I was running back to the Roundhouse to grab a photo for Wednesday’s front page Grant County Day graphic, and stopped to take in this scene.
Old Ft. Bayard, blanketed in fog. Not going to lie, I jumped quite a bit every time I heard some unusual sound. It was creepy out there.