Little, bright, yellow...

My back is to the window as I talk to my computer (at work), but simply swirling my chair allows me to look out of the window. The prize for today was seeing a bright yellow goldfinch sitting on the (outside) window sill, appearing to look in the window. Was he looking in the window, wondering what we are doing inside? Or was he looking at his own reflection in the glass? Either way, he was beautiful.