White Breasted Nuthatch
squirrel coming down the tree :)
Tufted Titmousegrabbing up some seed from the ground. Mmmmm Yummy!
And another squirrel...that seemed to be watching me intently.
As long as I live, I'll hear waterfalls and birds and winds sing. I'll interpret the rocks, learn the language of flood, storm, and the avalanche. I'll acquaint myself with the glaciers and wild gardens, and get as near the heart of the world as I can.
― John Muir