No go on the Pampered Chef party; My friend's husband decided to do something that requires a visit to the ER.
She's having a bad Friday, too.
I decided to let the birds out and sit in the sun, but the worker's are building the house behind us. The problem with having friendly birds is they are not ashamed to 'visit' and say," Hi! Got treats?"
And sprawling in the hammock in front of workmen was not going to happen...
So I sat on the deck and ate some chocolate ice cream. After I put it away, and settled back in my chair, something buzzed me. I didn't flinch, but held real still. It sounded like a June Bug or a Dragonfly. It was neither. It was a lovely lady hummingbird! She and I made eye contact and I said, "Hi there! Did you need something?" She indicated that she wanted to snack on my blooming flowers and I said, "Sure!" She buzzed around a bit and then flew away.
I don't have a hummingbird feeder. I do have 3 cats. I'm thinking about getting a hummingbird feeder anyway, because the cat with claws was clearly not interested. And the flowers in question are next to Fuzzy's food bowl, so Fuzzy HAS to have seen lady hummer before.
Hummingbirds and butterflies have some real magic in them.
I'm glad she didn't want to land on my butt. But now I'm looking at my poofy blue & gold homemade hair scrunch and wondering if she thought it was a flower...
Nella, do we need to do a frizzle intervention?