For a few moments I held a humming bird cupped in my hands. It flew in to the house while my parents had their front door open while they were airing out the smoke from the death throws of a microwave. It flew upstairs trying to find its way out. We tried to find it but since there were windows open up there we hoped it had found its way to freedom and went back to other things. Then I saw it in the bathroom flying up to the ceiling vent, then it dropped down a wall. I looked for it, but it flew upwards again. This went on for a bit but finally I found it resting on a silk flower. I was amazed that I could get my hands around it and off the flower, but it allowed me to do it. No one around to take a picture and I was too concerned about its health to try to take one on my own. I know they have a high metabolism so it probably needed real flowers fast. So I went running through their huge house yelling for someone to open a door. Fortunately my dad heard and got to the door just as I did and the humming bird was released to find its way in the world. From the path of its flight it looks like it wasnt hurt. I was so relieved.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 21:31:55 +0000
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