We’re hanging on tight to every minute we have with the little hummers. We’ve probably gotten up to 35-40 now and they really come out to play toward dusk. They like to perch on the hollyhocks or a thorny little tree in the back yard. I don’t know what they like that mean one, but they do. They’ll probably be leaving before long and we’ll miss them.
I had heard that they ride south on the backs of geese. (Sounds like a good idea to me!) Apparently that’s not the case. They migrate by themselves, under their own power, and do so alone, not in flocks. Ah-h-h- that’s kinda sad. Maybe I’ll tag along to make sure they get there safely…
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Isn’t that sweet. I bet yours are eating you out of house and home like our are! I wouldn’t change a thing though. i love our hummers, too!
They’re such fun to watch. Mischievous at times. The back deck “hums’ with their activity.