A Different Life

A male bufflehead swims in Rest Lake at Ridgefield National Wildlife Refuge on January 5, 2013. Original: _7D_3467.CR2

While editing old photos like this male bufflehead at Rest Lake in 2013, I was struck by how different my photography life is now compared to then. I took this with my monstrous Canon 500mm super-telephoto, on Ridgefield’s auto tour the size and weight weren’t an issue and I loved how it magnified even the dinky divers and other small creatures. Back then it was my most used lens but I’ve rarely used it since moving to Arizona, I hike with it on occasion where I have a specific target in mind but for most hikes I stick with my beloved and much lighter Sony 100-400mm.

I’ll be upgrading my telephoto system soon since it’s the only part of my gear that can’t do focus bracketing, the big Canon will get traded in once I decide if I should stick with Sony or go all-in with Nikon. I bought it in 2006 for $5500, a heart-stopping price at the time but I got my money’s worth out of this one.

Friends in High Places

Our dog looks out from atop a hill with Brown's Mountain, Cholla Mountain, and Granite Mountain visible in the background at George Doc Cavalliere Park in Scottsdale, Arizona on September 30, 2023. Original: _Z729701.NEF

As part of getting Bear ready for hiking again I took him for the first time to the short trail up the hill in Cavalliere Park. He loves looking out from up high so I gave him a moment to take in the view. I always try to sneak in the four mountains that helped me get my bearings when we moved here, especially Brown’s Mountain just above his nose as well as Cholla Mountain above his shoulders and Granite Mountain above his rump. Cone Mountain is blocked by vegetation but would be to his left.

Looking East

A view of a great horned owl from behind as it perches on a boulder in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on April 16, 2023. Original: _RAC4572.ARW

Looking east at a great horned owl looking east. Perhaps enjoying the fading sunlight falling on the distant mountains, perhaps keeping an eye out for a meal below, perhaps looking out for the hawks living further east. As an adult its primary threats are no different than mine: age, injury, illness, humans.

You Got Peanut Butter In My Saguaro

Mud at the base of an old saguaro shows where termites are recycling the hard bark-like material into nutrients on the Latigo Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on October 8, 2022. Originals: _ZFC2618.NEF to _ZFC2635.NEF

I believe the artists who created this scene are termites, the left side showing the protective mud layer they place over the hardened black areas at the base of old saguaros, the right showing where they have recycled most of the bark-like material and returned its nutrients to the desert soil.

It’s Gotta Be the Shoes

Our dog Bear lies on the carpet while wearing dog shoes as our cat Trixie looks on from behind him, taken on April 15, 2023. Original: _Z724865.NEF

On a couple of recent hikes Bear picked up some large prickers that took a while to remove, we may have to try again to get him to wear shoes on his hikes. We tried in April but he just lay there in his humiliation, whispering “Don’t let the cats see me like this.” You have my word Bear, you have my word.

Not a Candidate

Our dog Bear lays on the ground and looks at the saguaro I call The Green Elephant on the Latigo Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on August 19, 2023. Original: _ZFC7971.ARW

It’s Fat Bear Week at the National Park Service where you can vote for your favorite chonk fattened up for the Alaskan winter. No matter how much you love him you can’t vote for this Bear however as he’s lost over 20 pounds since we adopted him. I didn’t take him hiking much over the summer since you have to be up pretty early to beat the heat and I couldn’t manage it. We’re back at it now but he’s gotten pretty out of shape and is gassed by the end of our normal hikes, so I’ve switched him to shorter hikes while he builds back his endurance.

Thankfully he does ask to lie down when he wants a break and on this occasion when we stopped for water it gave me a chance to photograph him as though he was paying homage to my favorite saguaro, which I call The Green Elephant. In truth he still isn’t interested in her, putting her in good company as he’s also not interested in bobcats, rattlesnakes, and tarantulas. He is interested in just about anything that moves in front of him but I’ll say this for the great matriarch, she doesn’t move much.

Consolation Prize

A white-winged dove with fruit on its beak perches atop a fruiting saguaro on the Latigo Trail in McDowell Sonoran Preserve in Scottsdale, Arizona on June 22, 2023. Original: _RAC7699.ARW

This picture is a little bittersweet as while watching animals feed on saguaros is one of my favorite things, I shouldn’t have been there. It was a Thursday and a succinct note in my hiking journal says “Couldn’t sleep, so a quick hike before work”. I’m thankful I have trails nearby as after a short drive and hike I got to watch this white-winged dove enjoying breakfast for quite a while. Too soon it was time to leave and get ready for work with hopes the next night would be more restful.