"Spot Me!"

It was hard to spot this Nuthatch in the tangle of branches and twigs on Auntie's Tree, but he was intently looking at the Back Porch Cafe waiting for an opening in the queue.  (Queue is such a funny word, a "q" followed by 4 silent vowels.  It is a French word that means tail, btw.)  Another windy, melting day here.  A chance of a bit of snow tonight but, hopefully, just flurries.  Mr. Nuthatch and I have had enough of it!