Location: Las Cienegas National Conservation Area, Arizona
Last night I woke up at 2 o'clock and couldn't go right back to sleep. I felt the morning hours go by one by one but I had short dreams. Lots of them that I could remember in the morning which is unusual. Wonder what that means?
When I finally looked at the clock, it was exactly 8 o'clock. Yuma wanted to go outside already, so I threw a robe on and out the door we went. Already 57 degrees going to mid 70s again. More prairie dog mounds but still no sightings.
When I finally looked at the clock, it was exactly 8 o'clock. Yuma wanted to go outside already, so I threw a robe on and out the door we went. Already 57 degrees going to mid 70s again. More prairie dog mounds but still no sightings.
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| Yuma can be lazy in the morning. |
Sitting outside this morning looking at the Santa Rita Mountains to my west. Sun and shade. I've mistakenly called them the Santa Rosa Mountains, but that was wrong. Had a big breakfast of bacon and eggs and a glass of milk. Last night I weighed 143 pounds so things are looking much better now. Seven more pounds and I'll be happy.
Sometime early in the morning another truck pulling a horse trailer showed up next door and around 9 o'clock they were starting to get ready for a ride.

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| Out of their corrals and being examined. |

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| Yuma watching intently! |
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| Time to saddle up. |
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| Exercise before mounting the horses. |
By 10 o'clock they were on their horses and heading out for a ride through the grasslands with their dog running along with them.
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| Their camp and ours. |
Around 1:30 they started coming home but not all together.
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| Drinking water at Cienegas Creek. |
Around 6 o'clock, Yuma and me were going to take an evening walk to watch the sunset, but as soon as I opened the door, Yuma was gone. I don't know how he saw them so fast but he did.
There were two Prong Horned Sheep in the trees about 400 feet away. They watched him come at them for a second and then they headed out.
Yuma gave up quickly, and the two turned around and watched Yuma.
Enough excitement for one evening. Time for dinner.
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| Sunset over Cienegas Creek and the Santa Rita Mountains. |




























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