The bubbles this morning massed out the kitchen window without much fanfare; perhaps puzzled by the mildish weather.
But when I went onto the deck it was to find they were still sitting on the footstool/table which did not seem to have any moisture on it to support their continuing structure.
That was unusual enough. Added to the adventure was the sudden darting of hummingbirds to the nearby feeder and not exactly mirroring the bubbles, but somehow expressing them.
I am scarcely capturing the experience in words; the hummers were too quick for the camera.
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