Dried Mealworm

Feeling rather uninspired. Grey day, nothing much going on, no one going anywhere. Mutter mutter grumble. So - falling back on the usual bird close-up. In this case, a Carolina Wren with a dried mealworm in its beak. I just looked over at the window feeder as I was typing this, and I see that he's there again, seemingly sorting thru the peanuts and suet balls, looking for more meal worms. I guess that's my cue...