morning
the cottontails push away the top layer of sand and lie out flat on the cooler sand underneath to cool themselves...
male quail leading 3 very little ones...
the babies need to move fast and so have long legs and big feet...
last rays of sun...still ninety degrees but with a lovely wind...
cholla in the soft light as the day ends...
beloved Mojave...
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