The critters have been elusive and my own performance has been frankly marginal.
Probably because I quit drinking. You have to drink to be a good fisherman.
But that is hard to do when you get an occasionally good or decent shot.
I will keep at it.
You know how I know that a hummer is near by? I listen for clicks. These little jeweled messengers of the Trochilidae species make the strangest noises.
Herding cats is nothing. Trying to take a photograph of a creature that can fly around you three times before you can even blink, now that's something.