Post-bath...this sweet little bird (I think it's a girl finch) sat in the tree right outside our bedroom. I think she knew I was there because she kept turning her head and peering in. I tried to be very very still!
This little dude/dudette hung out in the flame tree right outside our bedroom window for about 15 minutes. I believe this to be a rufous hummingbird, which is smaller and not green/grey like the Anna's we usually see around here. It seems to have taken up residence...so tiny!
These lovelies (and a few more of their friends) live at the neighborhood nursery, Mission Hills Nursery. They have even made it onto the sign advertising the newly opened coffee stand. Y'all know I LOVE me some chickens!
Wildly in love with my husband B., guardian of Miss Tallulah Mae (the wonder dog), adorer of all canines, editor of books, dilettantish crafter, vintage shopper, lover of libraries, neophyte cellist, and foziewisp.