Wildlife

I saw my first wild lynx yesterday.  He was standing in a field between the local teen skate park and the library by a secluded bend in the river.  He stood still long enough for me to have a great look at him: ear tufts, blunt tail, beautiful markings, long enough for me to get the camera out of my purse, turn it on, focus out the window, but not quite long enough to take the picture (and have him still be it).