Head down, beak up, gleam of suspicion in the eye, strong foot-grip on a vertical surface.
The nuthatch or hatches—I have seen two at one time, though only ever one on the peanut feeder—is mightily fond of the peanuts, and a little snowfall is not going to dissuade it in any way.
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