A Hummingbird hovered six inches from my face this morning, vibrating air and my heart for nearly 5 seconds before buzzing off! This minute flutterer was so close to my nose,I had to cross my eyes to see it! After creating waves in the dimensions of time, this brown and grey bird, zoomed off. There are at least two or three different Hummers that bid me "Good Morno!" each dawn. One has the color of a fuschia sunrise banding its neck. They only visit a short few seconds; never enough for me to get a photo! If I move, they zoom off! That's okay; I freeze and enjoy their swift visits, smiling. Then I look up at the Llamas, hooting their odd gutteral burrs and barks. Beulah Valley is a great place to be!
This sweetie. 'Nuff said.
His name is Mickey, but I gave him an appellation attributed to Jean-Pierre Juenet, the French DIrector, after his hilarious film: Micmacs.