A Witness to a Murder

I got back from lunch with enough time to enjoy the clear skies.  As I was heading out to lunch, I saw the hawk perched in one of the trees and I was hoping that I would catch it after lunch.

 I didn't catch the hawk, but I did see a murder.  Well a murder of crows anyway.  I'm not one to normally take pictures of crows but I thought they looked kind of neat.

 And it provided me a chance to do a little word play.

 As I was watching them fly from tree to tree, I tried to catch one in flight.  Not too bad, I guess.

And then there was a much larger murder.