At 6:43 a.m. the sun was behind the tree to the left (north) of the telephone pole.
The yard is left to its own devices. There're desert tortoises that swing by for meals of catfood, mango, cantaloupe. The crows bring pecans from somewhere but like the elm in which to shell and dine. Finches nest in the eave above the store-room and in the crotch of the west cottonwood. In years past we've had an orbweaver.
The background noise
is the swamp (evaporative) cooler.
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