Not a Bobcat

We recently had a couple days when the temperature plunged below minus 10 and below minus 20 celcius overnight.  We've had a pretty mild Winter up to this point. It was during one of those days when, while carrying firewood into the house that I spotted a bobcat walking down the path toward me. He turned and ran the other way while I ran to get my camera. Unfortunately the only thing I was able to photograph that day was this little male Golden-crowned Kinglet. Just a little ball of feathers, puffed up to insulate against the intense cold.