A light sprinkling of rain had this White-breasted Nuthatch hunkered down on the big oak overhanging the deck, and I couldn't be happier to have had the time to enjoy his handsome presence this morning.
I praise you, Lord, for the fresh-smelling sprinkling of rain and the presence of one of Oak Hill's many resident White-breasted Nuthatches.
He's a fluffy little fellow- great shot. I'm always entertained by the way they go up and down the trees even though the way they hold their head up hurts my neck!
