This evening, a neighbour's cat was chasing moths on my lawn. She - Bella is her name - was dashing to and fro, leaping, sometimes several feet into the air, pouncing at shadows on the grass. I don't think she caught anything.
No, I didn't get a photo; I was too busy at the time, sorting photos from our vacation. I'm barely halfway through, and here it is, September already.
And scrolling through my photos, I ran across a few I'd set aside for Skywatch Friday the week before last. I feel like Bella, chasing and never catching.
Anyhow, here are the photos; a slow sunset over Boundary Bay.
I tried to get Mount Baker again, but all that showed up was the boundary marker, and the blue canoe.