Friends flying in from afar

As soon as I put up the hummingbird feeder, the guests arrived. The show is almost nonstop, all day with these delicate little hummers flying in then swooshing over the cliff edge like a wave and back down into the wash only to be replaced by another. Today while we were turning the rig they still kept coming, Gary couldn't believe it, he thought maybe the little birds were afraid we were leaving and trying to get that last drink before the well ran away.

These window feeders are the best. I originally got one for the rig thinking that Blue would get a kick out of it but he could give a care for the show that happens just inches from his face. Cats getting soft with his good life I tell you.