
They come because we have a tulip tree. The nectar from its flowers are a natural source of food. They're in the garden until the blooms fade and then they go elsewhere. I am hoping that perhaps because of the feeders that they will stay the summer and raise their young here. Perhaps they are already doing that. There is a nest somewhere and that is why you never see the missus -- she's on the nest.
With our little room with a big heart we can truly see the orioles this year. I find myself stealing a few minutes here or there to sit at the table and gaze into the garden. This weekend, it seems, I was always rewarded with an oriole sighting.
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