coyote heron nasturtium

Monday as I drove on the bridge over little, concrete-controlled Rowlett Creek, I looked down to see if I could see a heron. I saw a cute little coyote instead, standing on a bit of stone amid shallow water.

Today on the drive to court we drove by Lake Ray Hubbard. The bare trees in the midst of the water had huge nests in them, upon each of which sat a great blue heron.

I had a great pupusa with a corn dog or two on Monday. Today I had albodingas soup. My nasturtiums germinated. Let's see if they bloom.