Today, we were siting in the living room when the lady with the nice front yard came to the door and said, "I don't know how to feed it; I don't know what to do with it." She gave Mommy the hummingbird on a leaf and then left. Mommy brought it to the family room and put it on some newspaper. It's still hopping around but has a broken wing and an injured foot. Here are some pictures:
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Thank you, Marie, for the proper identification of the hummingbird.
You could cook it and have the worlds smallest poultry dinner.
Insert extended pronunciation of my name here.
"Paaaauuuuuul!"
yuk!
The hummingbird is now at the animal shelter next to the beach.
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