where art thou hummingbird?
From my front porch, as I observe the robins, meadowlarks, sparrows, and swallows bicker and play I wonder where the hummingbirds are. Summer in the mountains isn’t complete without them flitting around feeders and hanging planters. The following is an ode, a calling, for their presence.
Sure sign of summer in the Rockies!
Last summer, the mountain bluebirds played all over my yard and brought me much joy. This year the robins kicked them out of their nesting tree. I can’t help but ask you now, how do I get rid of the robins? Don’t misunderstand me, robins are great and all, but mountain bluebirds are precious. More relevant to the area I live and more imperative to be protected. I’ve been grieving the loss of enjoying their presence each morning while enjoying my coffee. Don’t worry, I plan to invest in mountain bluebird nesting boxes and a bird bath.
The hummingbirds, however, are still missing from the equation. TAJ hung planters from our rafters so we’ve seen a few. I’m shocked to not see more and more often. Odd. I will add more feeders and hope they arrive. We’ve planted attractive flowers and I will add more for them to enjoy during the years to come. Maybe it simply takes time? Next year they will show up and show out?
Here’s where I turn to you, dear Adventure Buddies. How do I encourage the robins to move on elsewhere and summon the return of the bluebirds? How do I call forth the hummingbirds that are indicative of summer in the Rockies? Thank you for your advice and any stories you want to share on your experiences with creating a friendly bird habitat!