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When I lived with Mom, I spent almost 15 years trying EVERYTHING to attract hummingbirds; no go. I've never even seen one in the flesh at someone else's house. I've always wanted to see one just once in my life. Mom knew this, and we talked about it sometimes when I lived there. I gave up trying when I moved here. I did buy a feeder last year, but never used it. Imagine my surprise when I was sitting on the sofa, feeling down about Mom, and saw something out of the corner of my eye! I was estatic! I went out ot the shed, made some nectar, and hung it out. She's been coming back (alone) many times a day to feed.
I named her Joya. In Spanish, the poetic term, joyas voladores ("flying jewels,") is sometimes used as a name for hummingbird. ("Joya" means "jewel", and I love jewels!). My Grandmother used to call Mom "Joy" (short for "Joyce", her real name). So, the name fits very well, don't you think? The irony of the "ruby-throated" part is that my throat WAS ruby-red at the time, having been very sick! (The female however, has a white/grey gorget, not red.)
Now, you may think the 'Mom sent me" part is horse manure; maybe it is. But, you can't imagine how happy I am to have my own hummingbird!
Joya has just gotten the gift of 3 honeysuckle and 1 trumpet creeper vine tonight (eBay). I want to make her happy, and also to keep her coming back every year.
Thanks, Mom! I'll take good care of her.