Even though I hit the porch late in the day, I was blessed by the Painted Bunting coming to the sprinkler. All I had to do was point and shoot.
He came over to the fence line, quite uncharacteristic. But so is the sprinkler running on the garden late in the day.
Then I saw what he was up to; just wanted a drink.
So what's up with the pineapple in the zinnia?
Black-chinned hummer at the feeder in late light.
Bloom is fading on this herb, but the hummer doesn't seem to care.