Yes, I’ve been bribing the squirrels. Hopefully, carrots are good for squirrels, too.
Just doing my part to further human-animal relations. 🙂
I see that the Tumbleweed Invasion of 2016 is alive and well.
And I’m thinking maybe I should become a Bandido.
I see a bumper sticker that makes me smile. 🙂
Ah, yellow.
Same leaves, different background. Just because.
Oh, look! A new weed to explore!
I hear the dog before I see the dog.
Since I don’t understand dog language, I can’t interpret his barks. But he doesn’t appear to enjoy my company.
Ah, a protective bark. Poor babies, your home looks crowded.
In New Mexico, jets in the sky are pretty much a daily occurrence.
I’m sure we’re all tired of seeing these photos. Perhaps things will be different in my new place.
Just a portrait of American Misery, I suppose.
Plastic, plastic everywhere.
Seems like nobody cares.
But there’s beauty to be found, if one dares.
Among the rubble and sadness.
There’s always yellow.
Sadly, I see that my starfish is beginning to look like Donald Drumpf. (And there’s always laughter.)
And life goes on. 🙂
(Photos taken this week.)
All Things Chronic 
Veteran’s Day? Volume Discount? Vaginal Delivery? Vlad Dracul? Vidimus Dominum? With such a Vague Description, it could mean anything 🙂 Good to see there are still more varieties of alcohol in New Mexico than plants 🙂
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And how are you, Monsieur Hertz? Staying out of trouble? 🙂
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Mmmmmm…Fireball Whiskey…but I buy it in glass bottles, and drink it at home – and I recycle!
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