The Crow’s Path Blog

This morning there was a chickadee in my backyard singing, “Hey Sweetie”. It had fluffed up its feathers, so it looked just slightly more intimidating than it would otherwise. Puffed or not, this was still a small bird, likely weighing about as much as a AAA battery. More than just being small relative to this naturalist, this early morning chickadee was about as small of a chickadee as you’ll find during the year.