Richard Barrick
Before the reign of the coyotes.
Monk Parakeet.
Probably dreaming of food.
Greater friends.
Hard light best light.
Windy, hot, mossy.
Pools, cousins, and tacos.
Max, Mati, and a very brave Lambchop.
I appreciated it until its hail destroyed my AC.
100 degrees. 0 breeze.
Black crowned crane.