The Caffeinated Penguin

musings of a crackpot hacker

The hummingbird

Posted By on June 26, 2008

I was working on my computer one afternoon this spring and I heard a thump from the sliding glass doors. There was nothing there, so I presumed it was expansion of the wood or glass.

Some time passed, and I went out to fire up the grill.

Sitting at the base of the door was a hummingbird. It had obviously hit the window. It was still alive, but could not move.

I called for Liz, because it is not often that one sees a hummingbird up so close. It was green, with beautiful iridescent feathers. So small and delicate, it was one of the most tragically beautiful things I have ever seen.

I put the poor little bird under a fallen tree branch, and it was gone by the morning. Whether it was eaten or recovered from the shock and flew away, I cannot say.


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