Continuing with the yard bird theme, I was walking by the picture window in the living room and saw a flock of American Goldfinch flying like they has someplace to go. Looking over the deck I saw a shape in the woods. Ah, it’s the Sharpie. No wonder the Goldfinch wanted to be somewhere else! Not the best picture, but since I have obsessive-compulsive bird photography disorder, I couldn’t resist taking a shot. If only it were somewhere easier to shoot. Then it flew off, and I thought that would be the end of that.