Back in the ’80s, I had three Cougars, a GT, XR7, and an Eliminator. My favorite and the last one I owned was the 1968 GT. It got nine miles to the gallon and needed 95 octane gas to run without knocking. My picture for 03/24 is from the front of a 1968 XR7 I saw on blocks in a driveway while on my walk.
My 01/18/26 postcard captures a small hoverfly resting on the pad of a prickly pear…
My 01/17/26 postcard caught a roadrunner settled on a wooden fence along Grand Avenue, feathers…
In a yard along Alvarado Drive, a withered flower head became my 01/16/26 postcard, its…
My 01/15/26 postcard caught a dried, curling leaf and stem holding a translucent seed pod,…
My 01/14/26 postcard features a raven perched on a bare branch against an open sky,…
My 01/13/26 postcard captures a roadrunner standing alert along Southern Avenue, its body angled forward…
