A Monday Staredown

I was about to settle for some too-far-away sand-hill cranes when this doe caught my eye. We had a good 3-4 minute stare-down...which I won. My steely-eyed glare forced her to retreat back into some brush.

I went to Merrick's baseball game tonight, and didn't take one picture. One of his coaches couldn't make it, so I coached third base all night. I just kept swinging my left arm in a circle, and sending the boys to home plate.