Not my proudest moment, this morning. My hubby is overseas on business and called! There was a sandstorm and he was going to be stuck for the night in a remote location...."at least I brought a blanket and some snacks." The phone call was more than touching base, it was a way to kill time. As we're talking, I'm walking and something just catches my eye. Still talking, I'm looking everywhere for my binoculars. There is a bird but it is in the shadows of the leaves and I am seeing only a hint at color. Can't find the binoculars anywhere, so I am doing my best multi-tasking; talking, looking for my camera, keeping my eye on the bird. It suddenly darts out of the shadows and onto the bird feeder and I catch that gorgeous shade of blue. "HONEY, I'VE GOT TO GO! THERE'S AN INDIGO BUNTING ON THE FEEDER!!"