- Jun 24, 2013
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4 weeks ago I found a hummingbird nest in our back yard, just 12 feet or so from our door. It was one of the happiest days of my life, as silly as that sounds. I've got a great life, it's just I really love birds.
So I started watching over the mother and her babies. We had electricians sent over by our landlord and I made **** sure everyone knew not to disturb our nest.
I was so happy when they hatched, I setup a mobile viewing station (read I dragged pallets over every once in a while) to get a look at them, etc.
This morning I went outside and the nest was empty and I got a sad/happy feeling that the babies had flown away.
Then I looked down.
1 dead, the other had a bloody beak and hornets were crawling on it.
We looked online as fast as we could and got it warm and fed it some sugar water. It gobbled it up, and was moving similarly to how they moved in the nest. The fact that it was drinking made me think things would turn out well. I found a wildlife rehabilitation center and 3 minutes after I left my house the little baby hummingbird died.
One of the happiest things I've ever seen has now left me sitting here, a grown man, unable to stop crying.
I know it's nature, and I wish the mother had built her nest better. It happened, it's over I'm going to bury them as soon as these freaking electricians get off of the property.
I'm just sad and wanted to post about it somewhere filled with people who understand how wonderful and magical birds can be. I rarely ever saw hummingbirds so being able to see them nest and get born was truly a special event. I just wish that it had ended on a happier note.
So I started watching over the mother and her babies. We had electricians sent over by our landlord and I made **** sure everyone knew not to disturb our nest.
I was so happy when they hatched, I setup a mobile viewing station (read I dragged pallets over every once in a while) to get a look at them, etc.
This morning I went outside and the nest was empty and I got a sad/happy feeling that the babies had flown away.
Then I looked down.
1 dead, the other had a bloody beak and hornets were crawling on it.
We looked online as fast as we could and got it warm and fed it some sugar water. It gobbled it up, and was moving similarly to how they moved in the nest. The fact that it was drinking made me think things would turn out well. I found a wildlife rehabilitation center and 3 minutes after I left my house the little baby hummingbird died.
One of the happiest things I've ever seen has now left me sitting here, a grown man, unable to stop crying.
I know it's nature, and I wish the mother had built her nest better. It happened, it's over I'm going to bury them as soon as these freaking electricians get off of the property.
I'm just sad and wanted to post about it somewhere filled with people who understand how wonderful and magical birds can be. I rarely ever saw hummingbirds so being able to see them nest and get born was truly a special event. I just wish that it had ended on a happier note.