Here you go -

There is a Flint Hills vista from a couple of mornings ago. I keep getting confused with my Facebook account as to which photos I've posted where. This time, I did get up early enough, about 5:30, and went over to the pasture. Saw more birds, but not the illusive flycatcher except for a tantalizing glimpse, but I love the meadowlarks. I get goldfinches at the feeder at home, but they are shy about letting me take their photo. I enjoyed seeing them in the tree. You just never know what you'll find until you go ... is this some sort of analogy for my life or what?