The
lows were in the mid-twenties here in Las Vegas NV. The highs were in the high
thirties, colder than the lows just the day before, when the lows had been in
the forties, the highs in the sixties. To think I had complained about the cold
then!
When I
went out to check on my hummingbird feeders before dawn, I found they were
frozen. The north side feeder was completely frozen; the feeders under the
patio roof were partially frozen. I brought them all in to defrost, then
refilled them with fresh sweet water. I had them out before the break of dawn,
hoping my resident hummers had survived the night. At least half an hour before
the sun came over Frenchman’s Mountain, the little Anna’s hummer was chattering
away. Soon I spotted her at her favorite feeder. Then I saw the males come into
the feeder under the patio roof. All were hungry and glad for the food they
needed to recharge their bodies after burning all their stored fuel during the
night. Throughout the day I saw and heard hummers around my feeders.
This was taken only a half hour after sunrise. From the size of the bird and the length of tail compared to wing tips I have labeled it an juvenile male Costa's Hummingbird. |
This was taken the afternoon of the same day. Looking at the size of the bird, and the longer tail I am calling it a male Anna's Hummingbird. |
I decided
my best strategy was to bring the feeders in the house during the night so they
wouldn’t freeze. I didn’t want to take them down until the last bird had fed in
the evening. I found that wasn’t until almost a half hour after the sun set at
4:26 p.m., meaning I had to wait until almost true darkness settled in to go
after the feeders and not disturb the last meal of the day.
When
night time temperatures finally rebounded to above freezing I rejoiced for two
reasons. One, I didn’t have to dress so warm to walk the dogs and, two; I
didn’t have to bring the hummingbird feeders in every night.
One
friend, who also has her feeder under a patio roof, found her feeder was slush but
not frozen, so she simply brought it in to refill in the morning. Saturday
morning I got a call. She told me that as she was taking the newly-filled
feeder through the sliding-glass door, a hungry hummer hovered right in front
of the feeder. She thought he might land on it as she held it, but instead he
hovered around as she carried it out to the hook and hung it up. That must have
been one really anxious hummingbird.
I have
also managed to attract a great number of other birds to my patio as I have added
a thistle-seed sock. Not only do I have my House Finches feeding on it, I have
an entire small flock of Lesser Goldfinches coming all day long. When the sack
is full, I see as many as 10 finches feeding at the same time. While they are
happily eating away on the sock, Mourning Doves, White-crowned Sparrows, House
Sparrows and Dark-eyed Juncos eat away at the seed spilled on the patio and
grass. In the late afternoon when feeding is at a high I may have eight species
coming to my patio, including the two species of hummingbirds that winter over
in the Las Vegas area.
The usual one Mourning Dove, a small flock of House Sparrows and a very handsome male House Finch |
A mixed flock of finches, both House Finches and Lesser Goldfinches feed on the sock. |
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