There was another 
Pine Siskin at the feeders at work this morning with the 
American Goldfinches.  When I got to work I thought I heard Common Redpolls up in the trees, but I couldn't find them.  I walked the edge of the woods hoping to see something, and had a pale white-rumped finch fly in a strange twisting flight over the field and through a tree.  But nothing I could be certain of.  Sometimes the birds just get away, leaving behind only a mystery!
 
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