They'er Back! Spotted one of my little black chinned hummers about two days ago on a chilly morning. Heard that trade mark sound of whirring tiny wings accompanied by a brisk one note staccato of de-de-de-de-de.
Grinning big I started to scan the usual flight paths for my annual visitor and caught him in a rolling loop towards the back corner of the house where the other feeder is set up next to the honeysuckle vine.
Thanks to the miracle of plastic buckets, most of my tender plants made it through the freeze. If the hummers had been around earlier this week they must have gone into a trance like torper to see them through the cold. Capable of flying thousands of miles in migration, enduring all types of hardship, gram for gram if one were to compare strength and endurance by size, I think humming birds are the toughest creatures on wings.
The little warriors who chase away winter and drag the sun back to the northern hemisphere. The hummers have returned spring. Life is good.
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Updated: 9:54 AM GMT on April 02, 2009
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