Winter Sunshine
Red-breasted Nuthatch
Our friendly Squirrelseason by season in British Columbia's central interior
when I turn back to the house
Grandmother moon
Pine Grosbeak, female
my dog happily runs
The mountain was looking quite pretty this morning
A male Pine Grosbeak perches high up in the branches of a poplar tree
One of the special delights of the Christmas season is getting out all the ornaments that have been packed away for the past year. These are some of my cross-stitch creations.
One of the Black-capped Chickadees takes a sunflower seed from a handful I had scattered on the snow-covered wood pile. If you click on the photo to enlarge it, you will be able to see the chickadee's tongue.
The little Red-breasted Nuthatch is here most days and is a delight to watch. *He is certainly outnumbered by the chickadees, but that does not bother the nuthatch at all. If a chickadee is in his space, he scolds with a short "pfft". He might even take an aggressive hop towards the chickadee causing the poor reluctant bird to fly off to a nearby perch and wait until the nuthatch has left.


The sunlight touched everyone and everything.
Sun and shadows
A sunny corner
Sunlit leaf on the icy snow
It was overcast when I stopped at the public access road to take a picture of the lake which had turned milky white from the freezing action. I noticed that someone else had been here testing the ice by throwing a couple of small rocks onto it. They didn't break the surface, but it is by no means safe to go out onto the ice yet. 
There are still a few floating waterlily leaves in the water by the bridge. This stream stays open well into the winter, and it is where we can usually find the Bald Eagle perched looking for his or her supper.