Christmas Rufous

This morning it was still dark out, and very cold for Fort Worth (24 degrees), when I looked out at my heat-lamp lit/warmed hummer feeder and saw my wintering Rufous Hummingbird, sipping and basking. Although she's survived worse here in previous years (or her predecessor has), I was worried about her after yesterday's cold wind and blowing snow. She surely said "Merry Christmas" to me! And Merry Christmas to you!