Soaking up quiet times of sunrise and sunset in the mountains keeps me happy. I especially love sharing them with my K. The sunrise behind K made everything glow, including her fur and the snow.
You can see just how effective my shout was in the next photo. Her front paws had left the boulder. I made the snap decision that I might as well keep pushing the camera shutter if she was indeed going to leap.
At the end of our sunrise snowbike ride, I checked a wildlife camera on our property. A bobcat had hurried past it at a trot. A trot is equivalent to a human run. You can tell that the bobcat was trotting because each pair of diagonal limbs (e.g., left front and right rear) moved in sync. His ears look much more flattened back than usual. I wonder if something scared him. It was at 11:30 last night.