Treecreeper

This poor little fellow was sitting on the cold path in the garden, apparently unable to fly.  My husband brought him inside and held him in his hands until he warmed up and then took him back outside to put him somewhere in the sunshine.  As soon as he loosened his grip, the little thing flitted off into a tree.  He probably just couldn't walk on the path with those long talons. He was last seen hopping up the underside of a huge branch on the beech tree - spot him in the extra photo of you can.