Occasionally I go through photographs from years past, cleaning up stuff I’m never going to use. Sometimes, I find stuff I should have used.
We used to try and grow tomatoes in pots on our deck. The wire you see there was to support the plants which seldom yielded enough to make it worth trying to grow them.
The wires formed a good perch for the hummingbirds intent on guarding the four feeders we have in the back. I saw this guy as as was sitting eating dinner, so I opened the screen door and grabbed my camera. Less than pleased, this little guy started ruffling his feathers.
And flashing me his “stay away from my feeders” signals.
We came to an understanding; an acceptance of each other’s right to be where we were. Mutual respect permeated the . . . Whiskey Tango Foxtrot!!
Sigh . . . the story of my life.
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