So where is he? Half way up, and two thirds over towards the right hand side, just on the left of the chamisa bush - and right outside our kitchen window. Beautifully camouflaged in the evening light. Very sleek; lovely golden tawny ears, and predation on his mind. Just after I took this, he settled down comfortably, like a dog in front of a log fire, knowing that he was well-nigh invisible. Once it was dark, and we were eating supper, a little chorus of howls and yips went up, and there was, I suspect, one rabbit the less.