by Barbara Gurry/rowell

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This morning while sitting outside with coffee and sketch book in hand I heard a tweet.  Tweet, tweet and then again another tweet.  For the longest time I watched and waited to see who would claim this sweet entertaining sound and then it was gone. I detached and stopped looking and just as I did a beautiful hummingbird flew in front of me tweeting me a song.  It happened so quick that my drawing is from memory only.