[EBB Sightings] Huckleberry Hummingbirds

[EBB Sightings] Huckleberry Hummingbirds

debbie viess
Fri Apr 18 08:38:50 PDT 2008
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       I had the most amazing experience yesterday.
    Dashing back to my car to drop off my jacket (here in
    the Bay Area, we tend to dress for yesterdays weather,
    assuming a constancy of climate that is seldom borne
    out by the facts), my eye and ear were caught by the
    buzz and zip of hummingbirds. I paused at the
    shrub-lined path entrance. 
    
    Very close by was a ?female? Selasphorus, not a lick
    of orange at her throat, who appeared to be gleaning
    insects. Aha! I thought, more evidence of nesting. I
    watched more closely, but didn?t actually see it pick
    anything up. Then I saw the bird attempt to ?drink?
    from the red tip of a growing live oak branch. Wait a
    minute, this isn?t an adult, this is a fledgling
    hummingbird! 
    
    It was so close, my binocs were useless, but my eyes
    took in the scene just fine. By trial and error, the
    little hummer eventually stuck his beak into a morning
    glory flower, and zipped away. But the sweet
    reinforcement quickly kicked in and back he came to
    try another! Full of youthful exuberance, he then
    zipped to the top of a shrub and did an abbreviated
    shallow u flight display (I assume that it is only the
    males that do this, and that it is hard-wired from
    hatching). 
    
    Then back he came, to perch close by and gaze upon me
    with curiousity, not aggression (a welcome change from
    the rest of the spring-crazed, testosterone-poisoned
    birds here). Meanwhile, Mom returned, and was not
    happy about the state of affairs. Junior was happily
    oblivious, but Mom knew better, so she lured him away
    from the potential danger represented by yours truly.
    
    But like all spirited kids, Jr. was having none of it,
    and soon zipped back to where I was standing, and
    attempted to drink from a dead leaf! This was all just
    too cute for words. It sure felt like a gift, and I
    have to admit that I got a bit choked up over the
    whole thing. To literally watch this tiny bird learn,
    and to be welcomed into his world was a rare and
    precious gift, in a place sacred to me, where the
    gifts often come fast and furious.
    
    Thank God for these refuges for our avian neighbors,
    and our human spirits.
    
    Debbie Viess
    
    
    


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