July 16, 2015
Hummer Time
The Refuge Manager, Bill, lets me feed
birds. I had a hummingbird buzz me one morning, so I ordered a
hummingbird feeder. In a few days, I was watching a male
black-chinned hummingbird come to the feeder early in the morning and
again in the evening. I was never able to get pictures of him,
because he snuck in and only stayed a few seconds at a time. I only
had that one bird until about 11 days ago. Then, right after my friend,
Bob, visited and helped me get the shade to work, I saw a hummingbird
on one of the ropes that holds it down.
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Broad-tailed hummingbird through the screen |
That hummingbird was a broad-tailed
male and I saw him and the black-chinned interact a few times. The
broad-tailed would often sit around in the evening so I could easily
get his picture from the kitchen window. But the black-chinned is impossible to get a picture of. He comes in infrequently, at various times, and only stays a few seconds. When I lived in the Texas Hill Country, black-chinned hummers were much easier to photograph.
The feeder is only a few feet away from
one of my kitchen windows. I realized I can pull both the window and
screen back and have a perfect blind out of two windows. The
birds love to sit on the first rope to the shade which is out my sink window, or come to the feeder and use it or sit on a wire nearby, which is out my window by the stove. So, if I'm in the
house, entering data or cooking/cleaning up, I end up spending time
getting distracted with the hummers. And, of course, I have lots more
fly and mosquito visitors.
Over a week ago, I saw a pair of
broad-tailed hummers that were acting like mates. Then I realized
that one was an immature male. Then a rufous hummer showed up while
the black-chinned disappeared.
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Male broad-tailed showing off his rosy gorget |
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An immature broad-tailed just starting to grow his gorget feathers |
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Back view of a broad-tailed |
Last Thursday, a horde of broad-tailed
hummers showed up and I probably lost an hour of work time because I
couldn't tear myself away from the feeder blind in the corner of my
kitchen . I think there are at least nine of them and the one rufus.
They are the males on the way south, since they have done the hard
job of impregnating the females and are ready for a vacation.
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A few of at least nine broad-tailed hummers that just arrived |
The rufus has turned into a despot and often tries to drive everyone else away.
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The chaser |
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But he masks his bad personality with a sweet expression |
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The rufus on the feeder |
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His gorget looks orange in the sunlight |
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