A hummingbird who was going about its business drinking nectar from flowers stopped, flew over to me and hovered two feet from my face and right at eye level. I paused for maybe 15 seconds and it just continued to hover there. Then it dropped a little hummingbird poop and flew back up into the tree. A very nice way to start a Sunday.
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