The day started with a coyote sighting at the airport. Picking up the kiddos in the early morning it crossed our path on Sunport Blvd. and paused in the cactus landscaped median looking over its shoulder at us as we passed. Not a common sight even near the river, let alone near roaring jet engines. It was a thrilling way to begin a day that moved on to a picnic, chasing bunnies and roadrunners, identifying bird calls, and making fairy houses from twigs and stones. Not exactly my ordinary day. But the first real day of spring happens only once a year!
I'm not much of a widlife photographer. And I tend to keep my camera pocketed on safaris anyway. So the afternoon sun casting a soft light on my dining room table will have to do. . . .
Are you saving any daylight for yourself this week?
It's not too late. . . .
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