Sharp-eyed that she is, my wife Susan found the tiny Anna’s Hummingbird nest built upon a branch no thicker than an index finger high up in the camphor laurel tree whose boughs spread across our front yard. And so of course I brought out the camera to capture its occupant as she came in for a landing this gorgeous Sunday morning (click for marginal biggification):
I just love the picture of the tiny mama sitting in her tiny nest. Sweeeeeeeeet!
Can’t wait for regular status updates! :)