Anna's Hummingbirds were not around here for a few weeks, maybe because they wanted to eat bugs instead in the beginning of the spring season. This week, they returned and a couple of them were fighting for the territorial dominance.
Male: "Don't you see my pink helmet? I am the ruler of this garden."
Female: "The backyard owner likes me better!"
On a peaceful time, they frequent the feeders in my backyard.
"I can drink from this pretty juice feeder."
"I know how to drink here. I'm a smarty."
"Boy, this is a hard one with one small hole!"