We don’t see very much wildlife in our little compound here at the North Las Vegas Airport-unless you count the wild life happening about 5 miles to the south of us on the Strip, or of course, Fast Elvis, who has  been lying low in the recent heat. Before it got so hot, we liked to step out of the truck in the early evening for the view of the sunset, and a concert from the resident Mockingbirds, which we don’t have in Boulder, but I remember fondly from my childhood in Georgia.