
Close-up of the leaf border:
Close-up of one top corner
Pictures of the "shawl-in-action" to be posted shortly.
The contemplative side of "going for a walkie".

Close-up of one top corner
Pictures of the "shawl-in-action" to be posted shortly.

Awesome river stone chairs (same place):
Could this be a yarn and needle sculpture (by this time we had moved on to Madrid, NM)?
Completely unrelated, but worth including anyway. The cacti are blooming in the Sandia Mountains in Albuquerque. 

After these two very hairy pictures, we have "process" pictures. Jon came over and clipped said dog for 2 HOURS! Major props to him - he did a beautiful job. My function was to hold Lucky's head and reassure him that he was still my baby puppy and he looked cute.
This was about the middle of the largest haircut in recent times. Notice all the hair in the freshly planted vegetable garden. Icky.
It turns out that Lucky really enjoyed his haircut and didn't need holding down. Look at that happy face.
Almost done!
AFTER: (a very happy and cool little guy) Note: He was a little upset at me for leaving him at home, so he wouldn't take the biscuit - as I said, he is a little crazy.
He has been a lot more active and has been wagging his tail a lot more since the haircut on Sunday afternoon. No new large tufts of downy hair have appeared on the kitchen floor. Lucky is pretty much indebted to Jon. Everything is right in the world.
Hwy 485, which I had never taken before. As you come up Hwy 4 past the Jemez Pueblo, you turn left and immediately go over a bridge. If you get to Jemez Springs, you passed it. It was SPECTACULAR. I am kicking myself for never going that way before. Anyway, there were some cool New Mexico-style red rocks and cottonwoods and ponderosas. What more could you ask for? Maybe tunnels in rocks? Yup, got those too.
The truck that goes everywhere. Her name is Toots. 
Deep canyon with whitewater and some very deformed rocks. I wish I knew more about geology.
I love the Jemez!
The camping buddies.
In the morning, we had some superb breakfast burritos and then went for a long hike up a long-abandoned road or mining trail or something. It followed a canyon up to the top. More impressive cliffs and very large hawks flying about. Coming down (not on a trail) was a bit of an adventure in Chacos, but that is why I am an expert butt-slider when I encounter very steep slopes. This particular slope definitely merited butt-sliding. We finished it off with a dip in the stream and then some pie and coffee at my favorite Jemez cafe, The Laughing Lizard. Good times were had by all.