Stay, hummingbird, stay.
Since a pair of em were fluttering around the feeder, I decided to build them a home.
If you build it, they will come.
Bought this bird house with a tiny door at A C Moore. Then spent about 90 minutes painting it.
The feeling of laying on the paint was sensational.
Here's the hummingbird feeder.
I painted on my screened-in back porch, while listening to WXPN.
Fini !
Hello Hornets on the corner of my back porch!
Quick, shut the door!
This little birdie lives in the house above. He likes perching here and makes a hissing sound when he sees me.
Back porch where I take all of my meals. I like to concentrate on the joy of eating and taste each tasty morsel.
Knock! Knock! May I come in?
Hissssss.
Dinner bell!
Beefsteak tomatoes from our garden with cheddar cheese.
Then I went outside and put basil on top - and dipped em in mayo!!!
Ran over to the Giant to buy humus, which I eat in the morning. I felt like a treat so I wandered over to the deli aisle.
Was gonna get some turkey or ham and then I thought, Oh no! They've gotta kill those animals in order for me to eat them!
So I got some lo-sodium swiss cheese and wrapped em in cold Claussen pickles.
How do you spell S-P-L-E-N-D-I-D-L-Y D-I-F-F-E-R-E-N-T !!!
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