Hubby was working in the garage a couple of days ago when he was nearly attacked by a hummingbird who gave him the business then flew off. I didn’t know until a couple of years ago that some hummingbirds stay here in the Pacific Northwest all winter. What do they eat? They don’t eat seeds and there aren’t any flowers in bloom.
Which reminded me of the movie The March of the Penguins, that I watched a few years back. That is a fascinating movie. You should all watch it. I’m now going to tell about this great movie. Then go watch it and come back and tell me how horrible my memory is.
According to my recollection, these amazing creatures walk 70 miles and don’t eat for weeks, while they march inland to lay their eggs. Then one of each mating pair marches back to the sea, which is now not as far away as it used to be due to the balmy Antarctic summer which has melted a lot of the ice. The determination of these animals is amazing. The miles and miles and days and days of no food while they march on, and the bitter weather they endured, nearly broke my heart. I wanted to start a fundraiser so we could buy snow mobiles for them so they can to their destination much faster and easier.
But they probably wouldn’t want to learn to drive. Just like my visiting hummingbird apparently doesn’t want to go around to the backyard to sip of the nectar I put out for him.
I can only do so much.