You kinda have to love a bird called a nuthatch. I spotted a bunch of them yesterday morning when I went outside to feed the chicken and duck. First I saw chickadees and grabbed the camera, then saw that they were mixed with the nuthatches.
It’s nearly impossible for me to get pictures of chickadees because they move so fast, and nuthatches are just as bad. They’re like 12 year-olds on a permanent sugar high.
So the picture isn’t great, because it was taken in a hurry and I was moving too much and the bird was moving too much. But there it is, a nuthatch.
Have a good weekend! Mine will be spent trying to shake off the last of this cold, or whatever the heck it is that I have, but I digress.
Go forth and gorge on the Halloween candy.