The Bird(s)

Several times a day the flock of gulls who live in my neighborhood do a fly-by, swooping back and forth across the sky, ten or twelve at a time.  But by the time I got my camera ready the dance was over and there was just this one bird looking as if it were flying right at the window.  I had thought to use a shot of the flock as Hitchcock's The Birds but had to settle for just the one.

The cleaners were here and I did a grocery pick-up.  Soon I'm going to cook the chicken thighs I bought so I can have them ready to eat during the week.