A Force To Be Rekoned With

A hummingbird without a feeder.  

She waited patiently (probably difficult for a hummingbird) while I filled her feeder and then she promptly bellied up to the bar.  She showed up just a minute or so after I took the feeder down and if hummingbirds had expressions that one could read, hers was classic. She hovered around with her little hummie brow furrowed while I rushed to fill the feeder and put it back in place.   My oversight was quickly forgotten and I believe we're now friends again.