So, I went and scoped out a place to shoot the “Blood Moon”, an eclipse of the full moon when the earth gets between the sun and the moon. On the way I passed Leslie’s D4 Caterpillar sitting in the weeds on “Uncles Place”. So sad, so many hours were spent sitting on that seat, eating dust and shaking.  It makes me feel like a whiner for complaining that my butt hurts after 10 hours on an air ride seat, in air conditioned comfort while letting the GPS do the steering.  How things have changed in 40 years.

Leslie's Cat

Leslie’s Cat