Driving home from DIA Wednesday afternoon, my wife and I saw a Bald Eagle flying towards us while we were on Pena Boulevard. It was majestic. Gorgeous. Later that afternoon, as the day waned, she then looked out our kitchen window, and called me over. We then watched a Mountain Lion angle across our back yard, stopping and checking the brush and timber piles for dinner. We got to watch him for 10 or 15 minutes.
We feel blessed.