Lunar Eclipse

It was a little cloudy last night...

…and I think the light was reflected on the clouds...

...which totally obscured the view about 20 minutes after this photo.

Maybe next time!

Non-working Dogs

I was tickled to see so many dogs out and about on our recent trip to Scotland.  They may not have been obviously working (like the Sheepdogs), but in their own minds they perhaps thought they were performing important duties.

A Scottish Terrier in St. Andrews

An unknown breed on the road to Glen Affric

A Spaniel at Loch Ness

A Collie and Chocolate Labrador Retriever at a pub on Loch Ness 

(next to seated owners at far picnic table)

A barking Yorkshire Terrier at Loch Ness

On our way to Loch Lomond

Two West Highland White Terriers on Loch Lomond

Statue of Greyfriars Bobby

He was a famous Skye Terrier who lived in Edinburgh.

I have never been particularly fond of Skye Terriers.  

However on our recent visit I learned they originated on the Isle of Skye.  

It turns out I originated on the Isle of Skye as well (in a way).  My grandfather's grandfather was born there.

Working Dogs

Just returned from 10 days in Scotland.  

What I most enjoyed were all the dogs.  They seem to be a big part of life there.

This is a shepherd who gave a sheepdog demonstration at Leault Working Farm, south of Inverness.  He is holding a 7 1/2 week old pup.

The white material on the field is wool.  Some of the puppies would play with or rest in it.

There were several adult dogs and several puppies.  The shepherd worked the adults 2 to 3 at a time.  The others mostly watched.  

Two of the older dogs stayed with the visitors, coaxing people to pet them.

The shepherd used whistling in addition to voice commands.

After the adult dogs demonstrated the basics, the shepherd put the 7 1/2 week old pup down (to the right of the flock).

He had learned all the commands just by watching the older dogs.

This 5 week old pup thought it looked pretty easy.  He spied a sheep that had separated from the flock while the shepherd was talking.

The sheep had no intention of being herded by a puppy and returned the chase.

The puppies resigned themselves to tackling a leash instead.

Skipper to Skipper

Friday we finished up monitoring the Prairie Fern-leaved False Foxglove around the Monclova Sandpits.  

There were many of these skippers flitting around.

Next we went looking for Scaly Blazing Star in the big meadow northwest of Reed and Wilkins Roads.  

There is a beautiful Chestnut Oak there, just north of Reed Road.

We had to ask for help identifying this immature male Indigo Bunting.  The biggest clue is the blue patch on his wing.  He was not shy and that should have been another clue.

There were quite a few American Copper butterflies puddling on the wet sand of the dunes.

The same skippers were nectaring on the Rough Blazing Star there as well.

If I find out what species of skipper this is, I will update the post.