WAFFLES: Hey Boss, where'd the neighbors go? I haven't seen them since like five minutes ago.
KATIE: Waffles, it's not polite to watch the neighbors. Especially with binoculars.
WAFFLES: But if they don't catch me looking at them, it's like I never looked. Right?
KATIE: You mean like if you steal food from my dish but I don't catch you in the act, you never stole it?
WAFFLES: There's food in your dish???
Hummers!
As soon as the snow melts in the mountains, and sometimes even before it's all gone, some of our favorite visitors arrive to spend the summer with us. Hummers!Glogirly has always had a fascination with hummingbirds. Her mom did too. Maybe that's where she got it from. Years ago, Glogirly and Gloman stayed in a beautiful vacation home near Yosemite National Park. It was one of the main west coast stops for the hummingbirds as they made their trek south. In fact, the owners of the house worked with the DNR and researched the teensy birds and their behavior. There were 1000s of them!
We had no idea when we moved to the Rocky Mountains that we'd have our own flock of hummingbirds. Actually, did you that a group of hummingbirds isn't actually called a flock? That's because they don't fly as a flock. It's called a charm! We love that.
Glogirly has been cooking up their favorite nectar and keeping our feeders full.
Thier sweet high pitched trill is one of the prettiest sounds there is and Katie and Waffles LOVE sitting in the windowsill watching them. And now that it's open window season, they can hear them too!
Here's a quickie video of our very own hummer!
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