A Slight Change of Name

I set out a fresh spread of seed and peanuts the other day and then sat back and watched as this White-breasted Nuthatch made one trip after another to the feeding tray.

He would grab a peanut…

…then head to the top of the stump for take off…

…and then fly away.

Then, a few minutes later, he would return for another nut…

…proceed to the top of the stump…

…and fly away again.

He must have made at least a dozen trips while I was out on the deck, and probably a dozen more after I went inside.

You know, I’m thinking a slight change of name might be in order – perhaps “Nutsnatch” is a wee bit more fitting!

6 thoughts on “A Slight Change of Name

  1. I was once on the trails at my favorite bird-feeding park, when a nuthatch came and snatched something from my outstretched hand, flew to a tree, tucked it into the bark and came back for another…and another…and another…until my hand was empty. He (or she) now had a whole pantry waiting for the day no one was out there offering snacks.

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