Hi, all...As it appears that I am now "off subject"...I'm not. When I was working in Brookville, I'd take a break & go down to the town park, which was wooded, & pleasant. Sat in my car & observed nature. On a small building, which might have been a baseball dugout, I saw perhaps seven or more buzzards, as we call them, drying out their wings in the early mornings. They all used the same angles of holding wings out, & it was quite fun seeing them. One of our town's humans actually wrote about this phenomenon in our weekly paper. I kind of like them as you appear to do as well. Good picture, Lizzie!