So, the game began. You can see him sitting in the tree (to the left of the Shepard's hook, just behind the leaves on the left.
Then it became a battle of wills. Me, the hummingbird and darkness. I still wasn't going to let him win, despite my itchy nose and the mosquitoes that were biting me, I was determined to get a good shot.
He came in but positioned himself on the far side of the bottle and then just keep drinking and popping up to see what I was up too. I think he won.
However, I hope you all found some humor in the story! Next time, I win!
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