Wednesday morning, I head downstairs for something around 6:30. As I pass the window, something catches my eye. What's in the flowers? Is that a moth? No--it was a tiny hummingbird, flitting about all the vinca blossoms, going to each flower on a plant before moving on to the next one. Fascinating. It was there for quite a while, to the point
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