For me? All of them? Really?

The quizzical look on the nuthatch's face says it all! At least, that's what my imagination tells me. She landed on my hand, looked at the seeds, looked at me, and then she did this. The result was a happy nuthatch and a happy blipper.

We had snow overnight. Not more than three inches, but it was enough to hide the mud that was on the trails (Check out yesterday's blip, if you didn't see it), and cover the park with a clean, white blanket of snow. It was lovely, but by tomorrow it will probably be gone, truth be told, because the temperature is to rise another 10 degrees or so above freezing. Today it was only 23 degrees (Fahrenheit) when I took this picture. Pretty cold!