Homer, my backyard Anna’s Hummingbird who thinks he owns the place —— I guess he does; he’s there more than I am —— has been showing some attitude lately. He lets me know when I am intruding on his space and yesterday, he even flared his gorget as he glared at me from his watch perch. At least he was at the correct angle so that his gorget reflected the magenta and orange that made a gloomy day a bit more colorful.