. . . who put the sweet fuel in these feeders and make us famous by snapping our pictures. If you look closely, you can see her reflection in my little eye.
Luv, Anna Hummer
. . . who put the sweet fuel in these feeders and make us famous by snapping our pictures. If you look closely, you can see her reflection in my little eye.
Luv, Anna Hummer
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Happy Thanksgiving, Hummer! No turkey dinner for you, presumably.
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Nor the master either ( I assumed you were talking to the hummer. 🙂 ). Lentil loaf for me. Save the turkeys! 🙂
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Save the lentils! Oops, I mean, save the fruitcake! Oops, I mean, save the pumpkins! Oops, I mean, save some for me!
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Ha! You’re welcome!
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Loved both picture and comment.
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Thanks!
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Happy Thanksgiving. Take care of our hummers so they can return to us in the spring.
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I make no promises–about the returning part. 🙂
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