We had been driving for an hour but no sign of eagles. However there were a lot of hawks and this was one of them.









We had a cat for a lot of years and this cat was her daughter. Old Smoky was the mother and this is Flame, the daughter.
We also had several dogs as I was growing up but the first few were all killed by the neighbors poison, that he put into fresh meat to kill the dogs on purpose, shortly after Dad had brought each one home. The dog that we had for many years was somehow smart enough not to eat the bad meat. However this picture, which was actually a double exposure, would make you think PeeWee was dead.
This is a picture of Flame as a kitten.
Pedro in a picture I took of him later. I think Pedro actually turned out being a female rather than a male.










