The hummingbird end-of-season weight gain rush is on for sure. I’ve got four baby boys outside, all fighting over the feeder. Each of them has put on so much weight that they look like nothing so much as flying sausages with feathers.
The hummingbird end-of-season weight gain rush is on for sure. I’ve got four baby boys outside, all fighting over the feeder. Each of them has put on so much weight that they look like nothing so much as flying sausages with feathers.
