I had to focus... on the sights and sounds and smells and temperature. It was lovely. Apparently, it was the day a million moths were born. They were swarming every where.
I was so focused on sounds, I kept hearing this little click, click, click. Finally, I spied a grasshopper, looked like still in baby stage, and I watched and listened to it move its body and make the click click click.
There were so many beautiful wildflowers blooming ... hence the swarming moths. As I approached Chila's place, I noticed these gorgeous flowers, like a morning glory but with a dark center.
Turns out they are called catalina mariposa lilies. I gathered a bunch and made a bouquet for Chila.
I went up to the rock and I had planned to sit there
for a bit, but the plants around the rock were super overgrown and all
in bloom.
I stood there, listening to the wind and birds and
bugs, and watching the landscape.
I thought, where is she? Is she here?
Just as I was feeling sorry for myself and thinking she wasn't here with me, a hummingbird came up to me, she was about six inches from my face. She hovered there, and I acknowledged her and eventually she flew off.
But then as I walked down the mountain, she buzzed me. Then she sat on a tree and looked at me. I stood two feet from her and memorized her features so I could look it up in the bird book.
As I kept walking, she moved to the next tree, this time, she positioned herself so that she could look right at me. Finally she flew off.
As I pulled out of the parking lot, I noticed a hummingbird again by my car. She followed me down, half way to Uncle Louie's house.
I thought, where is she? Is she here?
Just as I was feeling sorry for myself and thinking she wasn't here with me, a hummingbird came up to me, she was about six inches from my face. She hovered there, and I acknowledged her and eventually she flew off.
But then as I walked down the mountain, she buzzed me. Then she sat on a tree and looked at me. I stood two feet from her and memorized her features so I could look it up in the bird book.
As I kept walking, she moved to the next tree, this time, she positioned herself so that she could look right at me. Finally she flew off.
As I pulled out of the parking lot, I noticed a hummingbird again by my car. She followed me down, half way to Uncle Louie's house.
She was there... and she let me know.
When I got home where my bird book was, I looked up the hummingbird and it was a female Anna's hummingbird...[or immature male, but I am preferring to think it was a female!] You can see some photos here and here and here.
When I got home where my bird book was, I looked up the hummingbird and it was a female Anna's hummingbird...[or immature male, but I am preferring to think it was a female!] You can see some photos here and here and here.
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